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The scent of the woman as their cheeks touched was enough to make Salish blurry-eyed and sodden with desire. She had always held a strong attraction to woman with white fur and blue eyes. It was her preference, and Kalika possessed all of this and more.

Oh, it isn't just my opinion, Kalika, she cooed softly, in a tone unusual for her. It's the truth. 

Kalika sniffed the flowers, then began to explain how her day had now improved. It came with the insinuation that up until this moment, her day had not been the best, and as it was her nature to be concerned about the woes of others, Salish did not let this go. What's the matter, sweet? This was spoken with genuine concern, added with the term of endearment that she had used for Kali before. However this time, she said it with additional emphasis, as her honey eyes drifted toward the barely-exposed flesh of the woman's stomach, mischievously falling lower towards the space between her hind legs. With a silent inhale which segeuyed into a gulp of air, her eyes met Kalika's face again. 

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