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... the coiled up Lamia woman, her sinful body covered in a tattered rough spun tunic that did little to hide her abundant breasts and slim, toned belly.
As for her skirt, that too just barely covering her curved hips that tapered out into her orange scaled serpent tail, which was coiled around herself as she stared back at us, her orange slitted eyes narrowed.
"Who are you? Here to execute me, or send me off to a brothel?"
Prixisia's voice was low and smooth, both seductive ...
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