“I know this is a disappointment to you, but you must admit that it’s not fair to blame your lack of self-control on poor Nicolau’s body. He can’t help the fact that his genitals are bewitching to you. That’s your own problem.” “It’s your problem,” Tam said, aghast. “He’s your favored one, you were the one who gave him that cock!” “Did I give him that cock because he’s my favored one, or is he my favored one because he has that cock?” she said, setting her wheat down again so she could look philosophically off over the fields. “You know, I can’t remember which came first.
