VT (for all of my design-obsessed peeps)

sisterwolf,ghadahalkandari courtesyindigenousdialogues AGAPE only christ could love a child so night black and tender rib meat falling off the bones into a saucy mouth slick with salvation the rendering of her image cast in Victorian silhouette onto a perfect ivory brooch was also cause for concern "he don't love me no more!" she was said to have shouted from her pinned position causing consternated looks from those nearby the bearer of her object beauty whatch'all lookin' at!? he snapped back dandy as ever, his grayed-in blue striped seer sucker shirt it was plain to see: the hard attention was gettin to 'em when she divulged her greatest asset yet- silence and it was into this weak wet gaze of bowlegs and jelly legs and gaping double jointed knees she regressed slipping back into his mind's recesses to redress herself pure white cotton lace panties the moist black loam of his need filtering through her Tara'd fingers oh tara taray  he whis...