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Once the tampon market was established, we looked into the market for condoms. Wow! That immediately touched a nerve with the Catholic Church. Now we were doing something that everybody, men and women, could have an opinion on. It took a week for the Church to find out officially that we were selling condoms, and that was pretty fast action for the Church to act on anything.The Church’s first action was to send a low ranking cleric to Fort Mentor with a reminder that the Church was against birth control and an order to stop selling the condoms. He was sent to me, and I let him wait an hour before I saw him. Of course, I knew why the cleric wanted to see me. I had learned that trick from Duke Marno’s man, and I thought to give it a try here. I was trying to make a point of how little regard I had for a Church order.Finally, the cleric was ushered in, and I listened politely to what he had to say. At the end of his spiel, I announced that the People’s Army did not hold with the foolish. After my orgasm ended I stayed on top of her and kissed her and she kissed me back with a fervent passion. I got off of her and kneeled between her spread legs and took a moment to look at her body. Both our bodies were slick with sweat, mostly my perspiration I was sure. Mrs. Jennings’s outdated hairstyle was disheveled and in disarray, her mascara and other eye makeup smeared, she had thin streaks of her black mascara running out of the corner of her eyes to her temples from her tears, and her red lipstick was smeared around her pretty little mouth; which was open in an almost perfect O shape as she panted for air. She had the “I just got my brains fucked out look on her face.” I then looked at her body. Her dark nipples were still erect and swollen from arousal, her chest rose and fell rapidly as she panted, her alabaster skin on her chest and stomach was blotched red and flushed from the aftermath of the blissful ecstasy of her orgasms and from my chest hairs rubbing against.
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They sat down and talked as Diana ate her toast and drank her orange juice. Suddenly they were overcome with lust for one another. They had sex, the way they both liked it; rough, while choking each other. Bethany used her silk scarf on Diana, and before it was over, Diana was dead.”“Or at least,” I say after a brief pause, standing up. I look at Bethany and for just a split second I wish I had chosen a different approach. Her face is as white as the wall behind her, and her breath is wheezing through her nose. She looks as if she's about to pass out.“At least,” I continue, “that's how you wanted us to see it, isn't it Aron?”He flinches as if I've thrown a knife at him.“Because the truth is,” I say. “Last night, Aron took one of the extra uniform scarves stored in the concierge's office behind the reception. And then he went up to Diana Doll, who had probably already gone to bed, and strangled her with it.”Tiny drops of sweat show up on every single pore on his forehead as I carry.

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