Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and. I find myself longing for you to do more, to learn forward and take one between your lips and suck. Better yet, to take it between your teeth and bite down until I beg and cry for mercy. That would be less cruel than making me stand there, untouched. “Skirt.” It takes me a few moments to react, enthralled as I am, much to your amusement. Your rich chuckle, however, galvanizes me into motion. Reaching behind me, I clumsily unzip the modest cotton skirt and wiggle out of it, pushing it down past. Hes like 30% real Michael, 50% creative license and 20%, the norm for this type of story. More about the rest of the characters later… **************************************************************************************************** Sunday night led into Monday morning and soon it was time for school. Michael woke early and left Silk to sleep while he got up and made his coffee. As he drank it, he watched her sleep for a while with a satisfied smile on his face. Things were going so well. He.Read More
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