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For death doesn't discriminate sinners from saints - as it only takes, and takes and it takes - and the rest just keep on living anyway. The aromatic, edible oils he'd used on her an amazing concoction she'd come up with on her own made her satiny skin glow with a slick, smooth sheen that tempted him to taste his fill. Her lips twitched around the gag in a wince of pain as she collided harshly with the floor, but she bit down on the leather to keep from making any sounds other than an initial grunt of discomfort. At forty-five seconds, her insides began to tighten, and he knew she was so close to losing this challenge.