Twilight slowly reads a book

by Michael Hudson

Chapter 70

The veins in her eyes could be seen as she almost pressed her face back into it.

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[mr lovecolt]

That was totally fifteen seconds.

[Awesomo3000]

Yes? YES? YES?!

[yamgoth]

The veins in her eyes could be seen as she almost pressed her face back into it.

Penis wrinkles could be seen as Dumbo gracefully flapped his wings. They were such things of beauty that I threw my symbols of office, a metal shoe horn and a iridescent turquoise dildo that rattled expectantly, to a waif at the pudding shop and prostrated myself to the glory of it all.

And then I bought a rock and hurled it at a fishmonger who was in clown make up (a side job, I believe).

[TGM]

In retrospect, this may have been a bad idea.