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From the sexotic shemale thriller-novella NIGHT OF THE DRAGON, by Angelo Victor Mercure, Copyright 2003, Mags, Inc. Books, www.magsinc.com
Kim emerged radiantly from the fresh, sensual heat of her steamy bath. She delicately sprayed a fine mist of Chanel No. 5 over her ivory shoulders. Kim deftly adjusted her fire-red, uplift brassiere, then secured the clasps of her lacy, red garter belt. Kim's red silk stockings showed off her legs to
advantage. She artfully duct-taped her flaccid penis to the inside of her soft thigh. Kim slipped into her shimmering, low-cut, ruby-red cocktail dress that ended, provocatively, eight inches above her knees. Kim's red patent leather five-inch heels lent her beautiful calves perfect symmetry.
Tonight, her make-up - a light touch of rouge on each cheek, and a slash of blood-red lipstick on her mouth - enhanced Kim's vicious doll-face.
She methodically worked the slide of her pistol. It was an immaculate, nickel-chrome plated Colt Combat Commander .45, with a four-inch barrel and a stainless steel, seven round magazine. A beautiful piece. Kim expertly threaded the custom-made silencer onto the end of the barrel, inserted the magazine into the magazine well, and gently placed the Colt inside her leopard-skin purse.
She felt a delicious sadness for the need to dispense lovely, exquisite death.......
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Angelo aka Mr. Lonely
Kim emerged radiantly from the fresh, sensual heat of her steamy bath. She delicately sprayed a fine mist of Chanel No. 5 over her ivory shoulders. Kim deftly adjusted her fire-red, uplift brassiere, then secured the clasps of her lacy, red garter belt. Kim's red silk stockings showed off her legs to
advantage. She artfully duct-taped her flaccid penis to the inside of her soft thigh. Kim slipped into her shimmering, low-cut, ruby-red cocktail dress that ended, provocatively, eight inches above her knees. Kim's red patent leather five-inch heels lent her beautiful calves perfect symmetry.
Tonight, her make-up - a light touch of rouge on each cheek, and a slash of blood-red lipstick on her mouth - enhanced Kim's vicious doll-face.
She methodically worked the slide of her pistol. It was an immaculate, nickel-chrome plated Colt Combat Commander .45, with a four-inch barrel and a stainless steel, seven round magazine. A beautiful piece. Kim expertly threaded the custom-made silencer onto the end of the barrel, inserted the magazine into the magazine well, and gently placed the Colt inside her leopard-skin purse.
She felt a delicious sadness for the need to dispense lovely, exquisite death.......
Do you want to know what happens NEXT?
Order NIGHT OF THE DRAGON from:
Or from:
Questions? Contact:
[email protected]
or:
[email protected]
Thanks, all.
Angelo aka Mr. Lonely
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