The Naked WarriorChapter 6
“He is the Kumlots Humperach!” “What?” Ali looked deeply confused as she walked into the room, her brow furrowing as she looked at Opal, who was thrusting her arms into the air, her breasts heaving as she looked upwards at the ceiling, her face a mask of religious devotion. I gently put my finger against Opal’s back, pushing her. She let herself fall limply onto the bed. “I’m an orgasm bender,” I said, cheerfully. “Zuh?” Ali cocked her head. “We need to educate your girlfriend,” Opal...