’ Ken reached into his pocket, withdrawing a folding knife. It had been a high school graduation present to him from his grandfather, before he pass...d a few months later. A far cry from the typical Swiss Army knife, he unfolded the shiny, four-inch blade, which stood in beautiful contrast to the wooden handle. Inscribed in the wood were Ken’s initials. He had not used it for anything yet, never had any need to. As he stared at his reflection in the blade, Ken kept replaying Jason’s words in his. It would only require a gentle lifting-aside of that little semi-transparent scrap of gossamer. Nothing more.I steeled myself against the remote possibility that I might react negatively to The Clit. I had been forewarned, certainly, that this was an ugly deformity of the first magnitude -- an oversized, angry, inappropriate thing there, mounted obscenely on her otherwise-pristine person. It was a thing that would surely disgust me; turn me away from all her other treasures; and bring an abrupt. More

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