I had been man fucked into sexual ecstasy. Too sick for words. Too true to ignore. I dont remember leaving the club. I returned to my senses sometime ...efore noon on the following day. I was fully dressed and in my car. Leather pants back on. Zipper done up. Stomping boots on. The brown bottle in my pocket. In the parking lot across the street from the House of God. Freezing cold, with the January sun slanting through my windshield. Somebody had brought me out of the fag club and settled me into. The sun caressed her golden locks and applied a rose blush to her cheeks. Azrael’s gaze lingered across Anachel’s fine bosoms. Her beauty both struck and startled him. The Angel of Death stood before her a fierce being with black wings. He realized, touching his own face, feeling the visual equivalent of a countenance so vastly different from that of a man that he might frighten her. But it was not fear she felt. “Because I could not stop for death, he kindly stopped for me?” She felt a strange. More

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