!ktVTaTVKUw 01/04/10(Mon)10:21 No.7422814|
Driven by your new desire to acquire power, more and more POWER, so that you can finally get that useless lump of a boyfriend to pay attention to you, you knock on the door.
the Ranger opens the door and sees you shivering pathetically in the night air. You've hidden a knife under your shirt, which just happens to be .. ripped.. at the right places.
Your fairy companion is hiding above the doorway, out of sight. You make your most desperate and sad face "Please sir," you say, "I'm lost, I can't find my friends, and.. I'm scared.. please sir, will you let me stay with you?"
The ranger, a big, hairy man dressed in his pajamas, one hand , you now notice, gripping a big, heavy axe just behind the door. He smells of pinecones and sweat.
He nods, "all right, come on in, little girl."
He points to the rug near his fireplace and tells you to sleep there. He will stay awake and "keep watch".
You lay down as instructed, facing away from him, curling into a seductive ball, letting him see the shape of your hips and your bare legs rubbing against each other as you try to 'keep warm'.
You smile a little , feeling that your scheme is working.