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    • … skin of his throat, feeling those rings press against his own chest, his own navel, feeling that heavy piercing rub against him when his hips moved up to sandwich his erection between them. He closed his eyes and lapped at that milky white skin while those hard, calloused hands just slipped down his …

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    • … this one was the size of a man stood on all fours. Its shaggy fur was dark grey with a much lighter belly. A thick leather collar sat around its neck and a brass ring encircled its front left ankle. Crisscrossing its back were strange thick lines, bleached a stark white. The wolf trotted up …

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    • … better off in the belly of the fish or the endless passing of the current. It is probably at home in the turning of waves, as it was in your washroom for a time here and there to be rinsed and pressed with rose oil. First swished back and forth by a tender, light hand, in the white, steamy bubbles …

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    • … sea that fades from green to black. The light of Rukbat washes the beach, the forests to your south, and the great black rock of the Weyr behind you in crimson light. The stars climb up over the Weyr and the plateau to your east, rising above the mist cast by the dancing waterfall that glows …

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    • … sea that fades from green to black. The light of Rukbat washes the beach, the forests to your south, and the great black rock of the Weyr behind you in crimson light. The stars climb up over the Weyr and the plateau to your east, rising above the mist cast by the dancing waterfall that glows …

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    • Back in Jared’s apartment, he’s opening the shower door. Jensen is soaking wet, his teeth chattering from the cold. “I’m really sorry,” Jared says. “Autowash…” His eyes fall on an old blanket. “Here let me wrap you up.” He wraps Jensen in the blanket and vigorously rubs the man’s back. Jensen warms …

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    • … and came out. It was easier. The painkillers were taking effect. “Let’s go get you cut up.” Danny again helped him out of the bunkroom, into a central corridor decorated with ink drawings in color, showing gardens, temples and stupas, birds, a tea plantation near Sigirya. Color, light, texture. It kept …

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    • … pretty much all the time, but not every time, jerk my meat under the guise of a deuce dropping. Typically I begin the dropping of the deuce as soon as my ass hits the seat. In the mean time while that’s taking place, I am pulling up some of the lovely from youporn on the ol’ laptop. Ok, so here’s …

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    • ” (deep fried cat fish rings). I strongly recommend this to go with San Mig Light. Quite good. Very crunchy, you can chew and eat even the catfish bones. For our main course we opted for “Too Good It’s So True” (pan fried salmon belly with bistek tagalog sauce) for me and “Ribbit” (fried pork spare ribs …

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    • … focus of Mom’s attention was on Mom these days. You don’t know how I suffer. But Star had enough energy to bitch about Mom. “She smells. I can smell her up here. It makes me nauseous.” “Nauseated.” Star shot a sideways glance. Cathy was upstairs rubbing her belly with oil. Around and around …




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