<span style="color: Navy">"His wife is a cute little Elf-woman, maybe I can get a piece of her ass while you feed. We might need to find a few men to satisfy you then, I don't think one man can properly feed a pregnant mother with twins."</span>Creeper conjured the book she had been reading and took a seat as the barber ran his hands through Zelina's hair to straighten it out and fluff it up. "Hun, you need a lot more than just that but let's start with getting everything washed shall we? I think I see dried semen on your scalp, touching but it needs to go." There was a soft laugh from Creeper as the barber helped Zelina up and lead her over to another chair leaned back against a low sink. "Sticking with the simple black or would you like a little color to it? I think your man might find a few red highlights sexy, give you a little more dangerous look."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>