Tempest and Penelope watched Martha with growing bewilderment.
One moment she was a comet streaking across the sky, the next a petrified statue frozen mid-leap. Circe, ever the pragmatist, set down the steaming concoction and eyed Martha with growing suspicion.
"Don't tell me she has fallen for Kiba's cock as well!" She muttered under her breath, a touch of exasperation in her voice.
Since she didn't want other women from her tribe to become cock hungry sluts like the two around her, Circe had taken the precaution of draping a cloth over Kiba's nether regions.
But for a seasoned warrior like Martha, the strongest in Eden after the Ice Queen herself, seeing through such a flimsy barrier wouldn't be a challenge.
Had Martha perhaps glimpsed the hidden package and been struck by a sudden, uncharacteristic case of cockstruck…
Err, starstruck stupor?!
