Anyway, back to the main plot.
Yes, That's right.
Itvasme suddenly remembered...
This... was Bob, the promising person she had "researched" from the University website, who had made breakthroughs in Epigenetics that were of interest to the Dark Rizzard Alliance!!!
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How was Itvasme currently feeling?!
Well, right now, it had to be admitted that she was feeling a little… thirsty.
She licked her lips as she took it all in…
Oh it was... quite... big. Huge. Yes Great Grandmaster Reader, that's right, you could even say it was… Massive 🫢… The magnitude… that is, of the Revelation, that Bob had… come… 👀✨🤭
("-Bob *arrived*!!! Author, do you have to word it like that?!?!")
Regardless. The Intense EVP Blueprint Showdown with Sally, the stamina-sap from shooting out stunning spurts from her slick stick of hardened wood that was her Dark Rizzards Wand™, as well as also looking stunning, dressed in her - in more ways than one - *hot* Dark Rizzards' Cloak™ and her form-accentuating, shapely dress, on 'top' of spanking the bottoms of the DRSABCDs as they craved… well, all of these things had extracted their energetic toll - as well as actual *moisture* from her (admittedly breathtaking) body.
"Mm… Oh… I feel… thirsty...?!" Itvasme murmured to herself, half aware, and half in surprise and shock…
Bob was clearly a… desirable guy. Physically yes, but also socially and mentally…
His body honed, his eyes full of a passionate vitality and determined vigor, and he was also clearly extremely intelligent and valuable considering his Epigenetic research…
And in particular… Itvasme had noticed that Sally seemed to know him!
Sally's recognition of Bob by name of course, also immediately elevated him in Itvasme's eyes, reinforcing the age old wisdom that it didn't matter who you were, people would always assume you were someone, so long as you had a willing, beautiful woman by your side… 🫢👀
Accordingly, all these feelings and factors swirled and combined, and Itvasme was smoothly struck by a sense of sudden thirst, and briefly distracted by thoughts of Bob…!!!
And… of course, as Plot would have it…
This… was when, as if in slow-motion… the heavy, crumbling piece of Pillar suddenly *snapped*, and began to fall, inexorably, towards her precarious position ?!?!!!
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