#147067 - “Hang on…” said Emily and yanked Czar’s leash, pulling the dog back just as Bucky convulsed, a jet of sticky, pale fluid spurting in a line a across his previous emissions. Now the little bud was much enlarged, encased in a tiny steel collar which held its hood retracted and the fleshy nub exposed and vulnerable, stretched until it protruded from the the end of the tube like a little pink mushroom. Sam nodded, “you could be right, but we’ll see what Durand and his daughter want and what you think closer to the time.
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