“Kyla, right?”
Kyla nodded. “Whoa.”
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Dozens of hands–both ethereal and flesh–swarmed over her body, fondling her flesh and stroking her sensitive bits, but they did so with a reverance and respect that Kyla did not expect. There must have been something Lonji had forgotten to tell her. They shifted her back to the standing position and started squeezing her body like dozens of massaging hands. “Let’s go get you a coiffure.”
“A what?” Kyla asked as her wrists snapped together behind her back once more. “Arrousal levels were equal for both sexes.”
Kyla blinked. “They’re warm.”
“Glad you like it,” Lonji said.
