October, 1986-2

2008 Words

The boots were the same sable leather and sharp spike heels, but they were now fully thigh-high. The crotch-less panties – if you can call a swatch or two of tanned and dyed cowskin that – were pitch-black as well. But they glittered everywhere with small, inset diamonds, genuine silver studs and pointy little spikes that shined like stars in an obsidian sky. Above all that, an enormous diamond belly-ring flashed more brightly than ever in the midst of a beautifully bare midriff: catching and splitting the declining rays of the sun so that priceless jewel spangled in its fleshy setting like an exploding supernova. But it was just above this brilliant burst of color and light that heaven truly began. Those amazing breasts, so jaunty, curvy, side-slung, with such arrogantly upswept cones to

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