He had denied all three questions. On the last one, she’d said he was lying, so he’d been forced to confess to his little fantasy about a conspiracy to commit sexy crimes. “What sort of sexy crimes?” the truthwitch had said. Avra had answered, “I don’t know, the fantasy doesn’t really get that far, usually I am done jerking off well before we get around to committing any crimes,” and proceeded to babble about all the various pretexts the sexy conspirators might have for why they all needed to get naked and prove with their bodies that everyone was really committed to the crime they were so
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