And the less “anything” happened the better. A silver necklace enhanced the dusky beauty of her neck. The ladder was now within reach. " She rose. He was all alone, like herself. She undid his zipper and pulled his shorts down his hips. It was the crowned queen of mountains in her robes of shining white. He would come swiftly to her aid, she knew it. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. “I might have muddled for a time.
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