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“No good,” he said, simply, causing her to visibly deflate, thinking she had been caught. “Not just any room, I want a room with a bed in it. Wi...h a pillow too.” he hesitated, “Though that last point is negotiable.”She stared at him, incredulous. Every room in every tavern had a bed. Usually with two pillows, unless you were in a particularly cheap and rough part of the town. She could see in his eyes that he thought she was mulling the deal over. Like she would walk past a gold brick in the. It is a weapon, one of the many in her silky hands. Manipulative, and intelligent, and strong-willed, and above all else - _powerful. She is a queen. The world trembles whenever she speaks. It gasps in horror whenever she commands, and bows whenever she orders it to.Those fortunate - or unfortunate - men whom she chooses as lovers - become her slaves. Just as she wishes to reign over men as a ruler, she wants to reign over men as a woman. Her bedroom is her throne room, and it is there that her. And I'm pretty sure he's o.k. but how can I tell for sure? I mean, you never can be sure, can you?" No, you can't. No one can. Someone can have something and not know it, pass it on without realizing it. If it's some things that are easy to cure it wouldn't be too bad but, boy, there are other things out there that are pretty scary, like AIDS." Yeah. I guess I'll have to stock up on some condoms for use from now on. But you don't have anyone tonight and neither do I and we don't need them with. The first warm day of spring. And, it was a Saturday. I was eager to work the garden Barbara and I had planted and tended together. My work would be a labor of love, preparing the flower beds for planting. The smells of the rich earth, the feel of the dirt in my hands, the warmth of the sun on my back, were healing and reinvigorating.Barbara was thirty-one and I was twenty-three when we married. My friends thought I was crazy for marrying an older woman. Barbara's eleven-year-old daughter,.
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