Snow white sets the table and smiles sweetly at the merrily little men they gather around her and greet her with a flower and a kiss she has cleaned the house from top to bottom and still manages to look gorgeous her hair swept up and her cheeks just rosy enough she cleans up after them and irons their little pants they bring her flowers she tucks the napkins in their shirts their mouths water at her beauty only if they were tall enough they watch her sleep at night gone with the morning light back to the diamond mines where they will whistle their little tunes and return in the afternoon to find their beautiful little slave cleaning the house and preparing their food still looking gorgeous in every way they each bring her a flower and she kisses them all on the cheek they sit down enjoy their dinner afterwards she cleans up and massages their little feet a happy little family in the woods seven horny little man and a beautiful princess who not only could but wouldBirth sign: Aries
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