Act II
He took her to another nearby garden strangely gained ground every day on the infernal machinery and inventions of modern man were bent to run on rails in an attempt to shorten the distances. This garden
So where once lay the ballast reigned, where once the railroad charged the black cannibal beast of its coal burning.
They saw in the distance a strange place where the laws of nature seemed to want to digress, where water flowed from the earth to heaven, where no human being ventured.
A place surrounded by curious on the ground to rest on a bench or a patch of grass, peered without appearing to passersby to see if one of them venturing into forbidden space, striped jets of water like so many traits to pierce the unwary or unfortunate adventurers.
None dared come forward.
And then he fixed a race. The
to defy the ban, diving into the sweet thrill of impropriety, in the irrational, to undergo the punishment of the jets on its holding delicate was going to soak and become shiny, transparent and therefore terribly sensual.
His mission was to bring him water to cool his hands while he remained on the sidelines.
She had to do by collecting water in the palm of his hands, then as that was not enough, collecting water through the fabric of his right sleeve she went dutifully soaking wrist with the shoulder, then his left arm, then finally all of his clothes.
And, back on the edge, she let herself drink.
water indeed was so abundant that it could drop off his lips at any point and pick the fresh water that was there, feeling exquisite.
Finally after having to immerse themselves as fully as possible in the jet, she returned, dripping, so that the refresh further. This
, including what he called, provoked such a nice "I can?? "When his eyes widened and marveled at how the fairest, the noblest and most moving that is, before snuggling and melt into his arms. Embrace
delicate total fusion, joy, thrills of bliss. Magic moment ...
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