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As Ashley was getting ready like he had said, Destro leaned against the wall, boringly standing there and watching whenever he saw his pet walk into the room. Noticing that he finished, Destro nodded and turned around to head to the doors, but then paused beside the dresser and opened it with a smile on his face.
"Here, I'd like for you to wear this..." Destro pulled out another skirt, this time it was almost shorter than before, a matching dark green thong was along with it. In addition, the vampire pulled out a rather tight shirt, low cut so it would show off Ashley's upper chest a bit.
"Now, we can go." Destro chuckled while passing him the clothing as well as his high boots that reached just below his knee.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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