<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Zara let out a burst of laughter as she heard Anel, unable to keep the bright smile from her face. Oh but this was so much fun! She had been well fucked, had done her duty to Master Ryan by taking Anel out of the house, had drunk her liquor and now she was quite tipsy and enjoying her time with Anel. Which that in itself was a bit amusing since just this morning, Anel had annoyed the hell out of her. But then again...who didn't annoy her nowadays?<br/><br/>She ignored the pain in her hand as she clasped hands with Anel and continued to twirl around, letting her head fall back and her black hair flutter in the air. She suddenly called out, "Sock!" She was simply answering the rhetorical question Anel had asked about what rhymed with cock, her lips splitting into a wide grin as she added, "Rock!"<br/><br/>Zara suddenly stopped as she looked at Anel, her voice confused, "Though how a poem about a cock and socks and rocks would make anyone fuck is beyond me!" She giggled and clasped his hands once more, resuming her twirling. The air whipping around her face felt delightful, it made her feel as if she were flying...flying so far away!</span>