He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. “And yet I do it without compunction. ” She propped herself up on the massive oaken post of the bed, feeling the paralysis tingle her legs as it left them ever so slowly. Never sent for the shirt.
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