I wear it now only because I have spoken incantations over it, blessed and purified it with water; dedicating its use to Menkeret, Lord of Illuta, my god. “Ah, that is what I miss Kayla, the indescribable pleasure contained in a kiss.”
“Soft hours of tender idleness
Await both you and me
For splendid colours of forgetfulness
Now clothe the placid sea;
Banishing our cares and sorrows
And all that makes us weep,
As the sea from the sunset borrows
A veil to hide the deep. Mature porn “I am commanded to tell you that you are to return this key to the office of the House Steward by dawn tomorrow.”
I take it from her, promising her that I will. To the left of it, almost invisible, there is another door. It is a recent gift from a Darrakhai lord, a man whose name I do not care to know but to whom I gave pleasure; pleasure enough, it seems, to warrant such a costly bauble.
