If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Cartoon sex and raunchy… “It is your funeral shroud.”
She began slowly arranging the bed sheets at the end of the bed, carefully folding them down so that they formed a band across the bottom of the bed. When she rose slightly and began to loosen his shirt he grabbed instinctively at something just under his right shoulder. Close friends sat with him at the head table. And Quarrie Balfour’s body was naked except for an ancient linen cloth which was tucked securely around his body. His knife was the last. “Is your dress dry already?” he asked, still lying on the bed.
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