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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Three: The Watery Dagger
Date: 11/25/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 86.8, Source: sexstories.com
to South Hill faster?” *I can* she beamed. *Is that what you want to spend your boon on?* “Yes! I need to be with Kyle right this instant. He's in trouble.” *I don't move that fast,* Iris giggled. *Take Sable's hand and we shall travel upon the rainbows* She seized her concubine's hand, the other clutching her amber pendant swinging beneath her naked breasts. It wasn't too cold in the cave, but she really wished the Incubus hadn't ripped her clothes to shreds. Rainbow light danced around them, then they were soaring through the skies. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ South Hill, WA Aaliyah wasn't able to go straight to math class after gym. She had to drop off one of the silver dildos. It also meant she couldn't walk with her husband across the courtyard before they had to split off. Beside the Gym was the music department. She slipped into one of the music rooms, unoccupied during this period, and threaded her way through the chairs and then the collection of drums and other strange instruments. Her finger traced one made of different lengths of metal bars laid out side-by-side on one instrument. She tapped one with her fingernail and a sharp, chiming note rang out. She smiled and struck another one and a third before she remembered she had class. “I cannot tarry,” she sighed. School was something she enjoyed. It was structured and solid. Be here at this time. Then go there. So wonderfully ordered and solid, even if she had math class next. She dropped the silver, invisible ...