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He
dropped
the
shirt
and
stood
still
looking
towards
her
.
The
sun
through
the
low
window
sent
in
a
beam
that
lit
up
his
thighs
and
slim
belly
and
the
erect
phallos
rising
darkish
and
hot
-
looking
from
the
little
cloud
of
vivid
gold
-
red
hair
.
She
was
startled
and
afraid
.
’
How
strange
!
’
she
said
slowly
.
’
How
strange
he
stands
there
!
So
big
!
and
so
dark
and
cock
-
sure
!
Is
he
like
that
?
’
The
man
looked
down
the
front
of
his
slender
white
body
,
and
laughed
.
Between
the
slim
breasts
the
hair
was
dark
,
almost
black
.
But
at
the
root
of
the
belly
,
where
the
phallos
rose
thick
and
arching
,
it
was
gold
-
red
,
vivid
in
a
little
cloud
.
’
So
proud
!
’
she
murmured
,
uneasy
.
’
And
so
lordly
!
Now
I
know
why
men
are
so
overbearing
!
But
he
’
s
lovely
,
really
.
Like
another
being
!
A
bit
terrifying
!
But
lovely
really
!
And
he
comes
to
me
!
-
-
’
She
caught
her
lower
lip
between
her
teeth
,
in
fear
and
excitement
.
The
man
looked
down
in
silence
at
the
tense
phallos
,
that
did
not
change
.
-
-
’
Ay
!
’
he
said
at
last
,
in
a
little
voice
.
’
Ay
ma
lad
!
tha
’
re
theer
right
enough
.
Yi
,
tha
mun
rear
thy
head
!
Theer
on
thy
own
,
eh
?
an
’
ta
’
es
no
count
O
’
nob
’
dy
!
Tha
ma
’
es
nowt
O
’
me
,
John
Thomas
.
Art
boss
?
of
me
?
Eh
well
,
tha
’
re
more
cocky
than
me
,
an
’
tha
says
less
.
John
Thomas
!
Dost
want
her
?
Dost
want
my
lady
Jane
?
Tha
’
s
dipped
me
in
again
,
tha
hast
.
Ay
,
an
’
tha
comes
up
smilin
’
.
-
-
Ax
’
er
then
!
Ax
lady
Jane
!
Say
:
Lift
up
your
heads
,
O
ye
gates
,
that
the
king
of
glory
may
come
in
.
Ay
,
th
’
cheek
on
thee
!
Cunt
,
that
’
s
what
tha
’
re
after
.
Tell
lady
Jane
tha
wants
cunt
.
John
Thomas
,
an
’
th
’
cunt
O
’
lady
Jane
!
-
-
’
’
Oh
,
don
’
t
tease
him
,
’
said
Connie
,
crawling
on
her
knees
on
the
bed
towards
him
and
putting
her
arms
round
his
white
slender
loins
,
and
drawing
him
to
her
so
that
her
hanging
,
swinging
breasts
touched
the
tip
of
the
stirring
,
erect
phallos
,
and
caught
the
drop
of
moisture
.
She
held
the
man
fast
.
’
Lie
down
!
’
he
said
.
’
Lie
down
!
Let
me
come
!
’
He
was
in
a
hurry
now
.
And
afterwards
,
when
they
had
been
quite
still
,
the
woman
had
to
uncover
the
man
again
,
to
look
at
the
mystery
of
the
phallos
.
’
And
now
he
’
s
tiny
,
and
soft
like
a
little
bud
of
life
!
’
she
said
,
taking
the
soft
small
penis
in
her
hand
.
’
Isn
’
t
he
somehow
lovely
!
so
on
his
own
,
so
strange
!
And
so
innocent
!
And
he
comes
so
far
into
me
!
You
must
never
insult
him
,
you
know
.
He
’
s
mine
too
.
He
’
s
not
only
yours
.
He
’
s
mine
!
And
so
lovely
and
innocent
!
’
And
she
held
the
penis
soft
in
her
hand
.
