Firestone Hot Springs but now the nightmares come again

what a fun thread!

erzulie did not understand the innocent. how could you be young and not explore your body with another? and while she granted she had been altogether too young for the trade, its rewards remained with her today, in some small way.
cunning; an idle whim.
lifting wet lashes that ringed two-toned eyes, and granting harps the slow spread of a honeyed smile, the woman tilted her muzzle.
"it was no trouble at all to while away de day wid you, harpsichord," tongue playing over the name. "perhaps i will meet you again."