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Kiss it, sisAt gesture from the other, Sue Robin opened wide the sheet, exposing her nude body. A brown claw of a hand dipped into a clay pot on the table, and with a thick liquid the color of fresh blood Aunt Clarinda traced a circle around each nipple of Sue Robin's breasts, then drew a peculiar symbol on her belly, just above her pubic mound. The old woman wiped her hand on a towel. On the other side of her table was a pitcher and some glasses. She poured some amber liquid into a glass and handed it to Sue Robin, who took it and raised it to her lips. It tasted pleasant, flavored with unknown spices, but she recognized the basic liquid as the powerful corn likker that old Josh made every year at the family's private still on the plantation. She drank it down, then wrapped the sheet about herself again. Her guide waited with a candle. She fell in behind and followed the robed figure through a short tunnel, then a sharp left turn, and they were in a large room, how large she couldn't tell. A smell of burning incense came through the earthy underground odor ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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