<span style="color: #4dffa6">"my mother's apple pie of course."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"oh? what is on your mind dear?"</span>she grinned and shook her head a little, taking Crimzon's hand to head to the bathroom.<span style="color: #5900b3">"that is part of viscosity and i did say we can experiment. but it will still make a mess, you make more then i can hold in any orifice. tell me about these plans my love." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>