<span style="color: #666600">"To be treated fairly. I've abused and used you ever since you first got here, I owe you more than you know." </span>She nodded and soon the skies over Eversong were a mix of silver and gold.<span style="color: #666600"> "And I've always loved you."</span><br/><br/>By time they had finished gathering the boxes Vyre was wiping tears from her eyes and struggling to regain her composure. Every time Anna's new ears twitched it started another fit of giggles in the Elf.<span style="color: #8000ff">"She has a habit of masturbating when she thinks I can't hear her moan my name. Those are orgasms she's denying my tongue and fingers, and that's unacceptable." </span>She looked back at Anna and swiped the ears from her head.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I can't pretend to be mad at you when you wear those. So I don't want her getting off without my touch or permission, but I also want to have the ability to stick some vibrating eggs inside her when she's been bad."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>