Book3:WereMyDreamIs

youngwomenaingafuror.Howcouldyoushowyourfapublicafterthis?Youarenotonlyofnohelp;youareruiningmyimportantpns!”Herfeatureswereclearlyrevealedintheluminousmoonlight,beautifugbutalsowildanduwasVio!Ah,ifViowashere,thelittlemanwhoseearshewastweakingmustbeMr.Finger.

    “Don’tbmeme.YousayIbreakintohousesandtrytorapewomen,therebyruiningyourpns.Whataboutyourself?Didn’tyougooutoownwithRichardandJamazandflirtedeouslywiththem?Didn’tthethreeofyoupaiownredandgotdrunk?Andyoubmeme?”ViotightenedherholdonMr.Finger’searandtweakeditharder.Mr.Fingerbentdowninpainandbegged,“Letgo!Letgo!Iwillobeyallyourordersfromnowon.I’llbegood.”

    “Whatrighthaveyoutoreproachme?”scoldedVioangrily.“Ihavemyownpnsandarras.Youonl