Kitori began to go through the pillows on display, giving each of them a squeeze but none seemed to fit her needs.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "Maybe a Blood Elven store isn't a good place to buy pillows, they're all too soft to be comfortable."</span><br/><br/>The muscles in Dawn's back were like putty in Klain's hands as he rubbed them, drawing out several soft moans as countless knots were worked out.<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> "Of course Master, I'll happily accept whatever you give me... Speaking of which, I did a little looking into Mistress' choker and now I know what it is and how I can get my hands on one too. Without one recovering from birth will be a very slow and painful process for me due to the size of the child, but for Mistress the choker will nullify most of her pain and she'll heal in a matter of hours. Really the only problem is tracking down the man that created it and convincing him to make me one, he is... not exactly sane from what I've heard, and a Troll."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>