Risana lit the final candle by hand, shaking the long stem match out and hen sepping back to admire her handy work. It wasn't often that the queen cooked herself, of course. But it was a mistake to think she didn't know how. Tonight was a rack of lamb,carefully laid out, with two glasses of refilling wine. A white tablecloth had been laid out on a
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"It's not often I can get the succubi out of the house...."
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She planted a small kiss on Helen's lips, drifting back to her own seat. The succubus's tail remained lightly coiled around Helen's thigh, however. The better to give a surreptitious squeeze... or more naughty things, depending on Helen's reactions.
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