Ouroboros Spine There's something wretched about this

Zane watched him leave, then gave a low sound in his throat.  Whatever bro.  He'd go the opposite way, and stubbornly he did just that.

The kid would either catch on or wouldn't that giving Zane orders was like yelling at a stubborn cow to move.  He was more likely to sit down than he was to comply.  If this chick and her daughter (who Zane hadn't met) wanted to fall in line, cool.

All Zane wanted to do was not freeze to death, catch a few babes as winter turned to spring, and laze about without fear of repercussion when he felt like it.

Wonder what she'll be doing once spring hits, Zane thought idly as he jogged away, mind drifting to Kukutux.  She really was a lovely little thing, and it'd probably ice this guy's dick pretty good if Zane got some and he didn't.  Might be worthwhile.