Muffled gasps
Friday, February 29th, 2008 As she broke away once again she cried, “That’s not your finger!”
“No, it is something even better,” he answered as his swollen,
rigid tool, measuring nearly three inches in diameter steadied on
course.
Frantically she tried to extricate herself from the weight of Jim
and the pinioning effect of the monstrous steel rod, the ruby red
head firmly lodged […]