George was now intensely curious as to the origin of the disturbance and could no longer contend with the anticipation. Taking a deep breath to brace...himself for the disappointment, he slowly opened one eye.And there she was. As beautiful as ever in her light blue cotton pajamas, Dawn breathed slowly and serenely as she slept. Her long, silky, feathered, golden-brown hair hung gracefully across her pillow. Her skin seemed to glow in the day's new light. The top of her pajamas was pushed up. It was strangely beautiful, the moss glowing blue-white and ghostly, although that was not what had so excited Carter initially. It was what was illuminated upon the far wall – a series of carvings, obviously man-made, resembling an alien language that were dissimilar to anything the cartographer had witnessed in all his studies and adventures.“I’ll be darned,” Gavin managed, obviously as awed as Carter by the discovery. “Wonder who left it?”“Or when.”“Hard to say. Not really my field. The. ”“Come on; you can bring the bottle.”I led Ben to the alleyway to Groper’s Bar then told him to look up.“What am I looking for Georgia?”“That little sign.”“Oh yes; this should be interesting.”We went in and I told Ben to stand a little away from me while I got us some drinks. I sat on a bar stool and ordered a couple of bottles of beer. The inevitable happened and when I went over to Ben he said,“Sorry that I didn’t totally believe you Georgia; this is amazing. Did that man put his finger. The name was given by one of the senior boys, who with other members of the cricket team were fucking her one afternoon after school. Generally she would have had company for she wasn't the only girl in the seniors grades that spread her legs or used her mouth to drive the boys wild, but this afternoon she was the only girl they wanted, for she knew and this was common knowledge that she had the best set of tits of any girl in the school and she knew that she was the only girl that could give a.
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