[#nudity #humor #busty #nurse #appetite.]
"TEN DAYS!" RAFEL GROWLED. "—ten days, and I still can't lift my fucking legs. I'm supposed to be able to move now, aren't I?"
He sat in a large vanilla-colored tub in the back yard of Sekhmet's forest cabin. The home loomed imperiously in front of them. The back door was slightly ajar, and he could see the swishes of her long blue skirt as she moved about in the kitchen. The lovely goddess had heard his complains, and took it with a warm smile; Israfel was only in a hurry to exact vengeance. She got it. She took, had a dark past with an adversary she hunted down for years. Presently, as she cared for or needed in her life was the serenity and natural comfort of the island.
The beautiful red haired Apollyon made her rosy days in the woods brighter though.
She walked out the back door with a tray in her hands. Rafel was watching her with soft yellow eyes in the tub. He sat in warm water, naked.
