Comfort Sniffing
Master Pravus was so tired and it was the end of the day. “Whatcha doin’?” I asked him a little lazily. “Comfort sniffin,’” He said. It kind of threw me off. He had his torso in my thigh with his head laying on my tummy just-so. “Comfort sniffin’?” I asked. He took a deep, slow […]
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