Paris
Kennedy was aware of nothing but the lambent flames in her mistress's
eyes as she was led, unresisting, into the center of the military
dungeon. Surrender was surely not enough; she must plunge joyfully
without any thought of survival into that maelstrom of fiery passion,
losing herself in the exquisite agony of the consummation that was
about to take place…
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