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She was the daughter of the Count De Montagne, close to the king and virtually untouchable. Tales of her virginity and the means to rectify that unfortunate state were heard around the fires of the soldiers from here to Mont Pelliere, where the Count’s younger sister took center stage with her insatiable appetites. ...I swept her into my arms, kissing her gently at first, more fiercely as our lust grew. We’d known this moment would come, but neither of us expected the intensity which grew now. I felt her body shudder in my arms, beneath her gown. She relaxed further into my arms and returned the heat of the kiss.
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