It’s partly for show and partly to prove he had an orgasm. I think. I’m not exactly a porn expert.” Not for lack of looking on Tumblr or reading...Lushstories, I thought. “It’s true, I guess,” she said, “that I’d rather see him come than just leave it inside her.” I rubbed her shoulder. “You sure are growing up, honey. Too fast, maybe.” She turned her head toward me, smiled thoughtfully and launched herself on top of me with the enthusiasm of a puppy. Not quite sitting on my lap, she leaned. '" Well, if you die," said she, "bequeath your fortune to others, for if you die I shall require nothing;" and, taking the paper, she tore it in four pieces, and threw it into the middle of the room. Then, the effort having exhausted her strength, she fell not asleep this time, but fainting on the floor. The count leaned over her and raised her in his arms; and seeing that sweet pale face, those lovely eyes closed, that beautiful form motionless and to all appearance lifeless, the idea occurred. Something in the back of my mind was warning me. I could hear Pao telling me to stop, but I still walked slowly to the sword.I leaned down to look at this fascinating rune, but it went out of focus. I knew if I picked up the sword, I could get a good look at this rune. I could hear Pao now yammering warnings but I was not paying to much attention to him. I reached down, and grasped the hilt.It felt like an electric charge going through me. I also felt a connection go between me and the sword.. Did you know that?* SAMANTHA HELLFIRE (hating the tense atmosphere): *I did mention it to you Rachel.* RACHEL (shrugging shoulders): *Aye I know. I fucked up.* *** (THE TENSION ON THE CHAIN) Rachel Babylon turns the shower on to a steady cool flow. Laying right back in the bath she directs the shower-head at herself. As the cold water sprinkles over her breasts her whole body goose-pimples. Her nipples grow thick and hard. Catching the shiny bath-chain between her toes she pulls out the plug.