And the third thing comes to her as she lays there: tomorrow will be now, anotherday like today. She will serve and be pleasing. But she wonders, too,...Jacquelinedoes, if perhaps a time will come that is not now, that is as distinct fromit as the nearly forgotten past. A future? Maybe. She remembers the final stanza to the Hymn to the Lost Moon ,the holy words of it. These speak of the future, do they not? But perhaps theyare only words, spoken with empty hope by Taiyiha who long for home; this. Then my whole attention focused on a little ridge of skin on the back of my neck where I could feel first his hot breath, then the softest little butterfly kiss, just brushing the tiny hairs on my skin. I felt myself exhale, as if I was breathing out the trace of resistance. "My roll," he said, and I opened my eyes. He was topless to the waist now, grinning at me, flicking the dice up and down in his hands.Our next few sixes earned a few more vanilla kisses. I could tell he was a bit nervous. More

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