"Indeed. If my tools had trouble doing this sort of work because they were blunt, I dread to think of what they might do to a living person." Isla glanced sidelong at Remi, nodding as he came to stand beside her and quickly removing the rest of the young woman's clothing. Her eyes glanced along the torso, picking out the areas that would best suit her work. With that done, she picked up her scalpel and got to work. Isla the flesh is weak |
A scalpel's kiss is sweeter than you think
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