It was only when she was stark naked that she reflected her state of nudity with a little series of spasmodic chills and the abrupt realization hit her at once:
It was crazy -- real crazy.
"Nothing will happen that you don't want to happen!" she reiterated his words.
But, it seemed, she wanted it to happen, because her entire body was now in heat, having given way and melted to the preceding one of convulsive chills:
Her t**s panted and heaved, her tummy felt queasy and shaky, and her entire structure twisted and turned invertedly, with keen anticipation at what was to come:
Yes, yes - oh, yes - she wanted that great big black licorice-stick of his inside of her. She wanted it in far, wanted it in deep, wanted it in forever and ever more. She did, she did - she surely, surely DID!
