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She did not step left or step right. Lameya stepped up. She hovered six or seven inches over the floor, and closed her eyes in the way that she did ...ost things—slowly, deliberately, and as though every action she performed was done with the sole intention of hardening a cock, whether or not there was a cock around in need of hardening.The gentleman on the bed, rocking and moaning slightly, was unable to make sense of it, but the air in Lameya’s bedroom exploded with the scent of lilacs, and a. He managed to kick the door shut on the black car that must have run out of gas long ago while he took the incoherent girl to the warmth of his truck and out of the blizzard. She shouted nonsense and fought him every step of the way but had little energy or coordination to hurt him let alone stop him. Once inside the cab of the truck he took her to the small bed and wrapped her with a blanket which she tried to kick off. Her skin was ice to the touch and her lips blue. He needed to warm her up. “You have to wear a condom,” she informed him not wanting anymore semen inside of her.“No problem,” he said pulling out his wallet from his pants on the roof. “I always carry one with me,” he added showing her the gold foil package. “Magnum XL,” he added with a smile. She wasn’t sure why he said that until he pulled down his underwear and a long, thick slab of black meat flopped out. She gasped.“No, no, no! I can’t! I ... I ... I changed my mind!” she stammered watching as he shook it like a. As she approached the great fire where her inauguration ceremony would begin, she saw bodies of her compatriots slaughtered, limbs hacked away, resting in pools of blood. By the great fire, her father rest, as if asleep in his chair. The chair this day she would take as her own. His head was slumped forward, as it did when he’d taken too much wine. She watched for a moment, praying for his chest to rise in a snore, but she knew it couldn’t. In her shock, she noted the impossibility of her.
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