Finn felt wonderful. After their sekunde night together in the woods, his life was something to be envied kwa others. Every week he would meet Marceline in the woods, who each time allowed him to enjoy her to the fullest. His moyo knew sorrow no more, for at last he was able to please this woman. For him that was the sole purpose of his existence. All he ever desired was to obey a mistress, to kiss her hand, to cherish her being, to protect her even at the cost of his life, once meaningless without her. But Marceline offered so much zaidi to him than a mere kiss! It was for that reason that Finn...
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