Ebony Goddess Enjoys Passionate Session On A Glass Surface, Ending With A Facial Finish.
0 Nothing more than history that had been distorted by a thousand years of embellishment by storytellers and priests, or by mothers trying to frighten their children into behaving. Eporner It was spring, but the nights were still cold. The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
edited by Master Ken
Copyright 2013, 2014
Epilogue: One Thousand Years
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The End
Author Note: I hope you all enjoyed the Devil’s Pact. My heart thudded like a woodpecker against a tree. –The Epistle of Isabel to the Faithful 1:1-3
I stood trembling at the crossroads, waiting. My heart thudded like a woodpecker against a tree. I swallowed, taking a step back. I hadn’t heard anyone approach, no footsteps crunching on the gravel or the rustle of brush. It was spring, but the nights were still cold. It seeped into my body as doubts crept into my mind; nothing was going to happen.
