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that everyone has, it's just that she's too sensitive. - Um, um. The first sounds rang out, so Riffen took advantage of the opportunity. That finger continued to gently touch and then play with those two small lotus seeds. Then he used his whole hand to dive into Doris's overflowing breasts one by one. The smile on Riffen's face seemed to be extremely excited. But on the contrary, because Doris was tied up, her whole body was uncomfortable, but following Riffen's movements, she shivered all over.

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“Yes sir!” the men replied. Once more, Zephyr laid his eyes on the books, his gaze rested on one of them. The book was covered in a layer of dust and was made of bamboo. It looked unique. “Thunderfoot?” Zephyr muttered as he opened the book, reading its contents. A wave of excitement washed over him. He excitedly flipped through the pages, carefully memorizing the technique’s intricate steps.

"What can I do for ye young man?" "I need this Fantasy book 'Legend of a Dark Morth' by VIC NOVELLA, I wanted to find out if it has been published" "Errr, I uhm.... Need to check my collection" The old book keeper, Dressed in a tick rain coat with Fluffy edges stood on his feet and slipped behind the desk to sit. Riffling through the long dark book and peeking at it through his spectacles. "I think the first published set has been exhausted and out of the market for the meantime, but I think I have few left over copies here" he uttered wetting the tip of his index finger with saliva.

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But one book suddenly caught my attention. The book was scintillating and I was fascinated by it. I’ve entered this room so many times yet I haven’t noticed this one. But then the glistens suddenly disappeared. Was I just imagining? But I’m sure I saw it. I walk slowly towards it and took the book, it looks old and dirty, I wipe the dust on its thick cover that seemed to be made of wood’s skin, and slowly read what’s engraved on it. “The Cursed T-Tattoo?”

I can feel his touch as he cleans me, but it's nothing sensual, but delicate. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

It stuck, and wouldn't remove. Her guts encouraged her to touch the book. And she did. She touched the book, and then slanted it, as if, wanting to remove it from its position amongst the books in that particular shelf. But as she did so, she heard unlocking sounds, and watched as the library parted into two, from that particular book. The book was divided into two equal parts now. "You did it!" She heard Anthony say, and turned and look at him. He was smiling down at her.