For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Remarkable Loves Beyond the Subterranean Castle No; Ursula was not pleased. Not at all! Neither the rhythmic strumming of Mitzis guitar nor the secret alcove they had both come to know so well impressed her, and it was all because he wasnt there. Intellectually, she realized that Colin, the remarkable masterful tutor who had transformed her from a mere girl into a real woman, had a full life in which he was drinking himself to death in the company of the hateful Fanny, and he could not be expected to hold any consideration for the pleasure of one equine girl. Intellectually, she knew this. And yet
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