"What is this safe place?" said Sam, both out of a need to protect himself and out of curiosity. Sally did seem a bit surprised by his answer, and began tapping her fingers together and avoiding eye contact. For someone so strong, she clearly had a vulnerable side. "Well, you know a crocodile carries its young in its mouth" said Sally which didn't help Sam at all. "Sorry, that wasn't very clear. What I mean is, I am going to hide you some place no one would dare go to" said Sally as she gave her ass a slap, causing it to jiggle to the point where it looked like waves slamming into each other. Sam's jaw practically hit the floor, causing Sally to get more nervous. "I assure you, I wash a lot more often than the average dwarf. It will nice and cozy for you back there.
Alternatively, you can go here" said Sally as she moved her hands to her thighs. She tried pulling the thigh meat apart, but her tiny arms couldn't even come close to lifting a single roll. Instead, she parted her legs as much as she could, causing layer after layer of thigh meat to come away. It was like some unseen part of herself had finally been unveiled. If Sam went between her thighs, there was no telling if he would ever resurface. "Don't worry, you wont fall out, even when I'm dancing" she said before slamming her thighs together with a slap that echoed through out the dungeon. Sam thought over his options, wondering if he would ever see the light of day again.
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