<span style="color: sandybrown">"good, i want to be a good mom."</span>she smirked and shook her head, slowly wiggling out of her shorts.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "your getting me worked up, your working me into a frenzy... and you know it."</span>she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him close with a low growl, pressing the heat of her crotch against him and she started to grind against him lustily.<span style="color: sandybrown">"how is this?"</span><br/><br/>Zelina flinched slightly and shook her head.<span style="color: darkred">"im sure youll learn to like being bigger then me again. just think of all the things you can pin your lover into when your so much bigger and stronger."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: cyan">"they arent sitting in judgement of her or punishing her but they may prevent her from killing more people with power gotten from our kind. by that logic then she has no rightto judge your grandchildren, she certainly knows less then we do. personally i am nothing but thankful to the Empress, she released me from an imprisonment that was utter hell for me since i was a small child... i was imprisioned for trying to figure out where we came from, what world we evolved on and how. we arent your enemy The'kal, we really arent." </span>she frowned a little and turned on The'kal.<span style="color: cyan">"why are you threatening me? i dissaprove because im a scholar, i like finding answers but if someone were making up mysteries that had no answers it would piss me off. all i want is to know the mysteries of our kind, i have never even been in a fight, how could i possibly threaten you?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>