"I'll be his evil genius!" vociferated Jonathan, who seemed to enjoy her torture. She unlaced his pants and slid them down his hips, examining him as he stood before her naked. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it.
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