By Elizabeth Taylor
Blindness and betrayal are Elizabeth Taylor's nice topics, and in A View of the Harbour she turns her unsparing gaze at the emotional and sexual politics of a seedy beach city that's been left in the back of through modernity. Tory, lately divorced, relies an increasing number of at the corporation of her friends Robert, a physician, and Beth, a hectic writer of melodramatic novels. Prudence, Robert and Beth's daughter, disapproves of the intimacy that has grown among her mom and dad and Tory and the gossip it has woke up of their little neighborhood. because the novel proceeds, Taylor's view widens to soak up quite a number characters from bawdy, nosey Mrs. Bracey; to a widowed younger owner of the neighborhood waxworks, Lily Wilson; to the would-be artist Bertram--while the publication as an entire deals a fantastically saw and written exam of the fictions round which we build our lives and deal with our losses.
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They stopped by the creek to wait. He would find them, she knew. Then she turned and met the dragon’s eyes squarely. If she had wronged her Orinduuc as much as she had wronged the stranger who had called himself Kye, then she’d best face up to it. But first. ” The dragon, shifted and seemed to shrug. ” “You made it seem like Rue had merely changed. That is not Rue,” she said slowly, embarrassment starting to flush her face red. “That is another man stuck inside Rue’s body. A good man. And he doesn’t even know why in the hell he is here.
Chapter Two Suddenly he was sucked back into limbo—then thrown right back—only to hear the sounds of petrified screams. When Kye could actually see again, he could see the girl trying desperately to close the gaping neck wound of her lover. But his eyes were blank and empty, dead. Dark crimson blood had dried on his neck and the floor beneath him. Big, cruel hands tore the amulet away and a rough, archaic looking hammer smashed the stone. When that happened, Kye watched as her back arched with pain and she screamed long and loud, her eyes glassy and half wild.
He felt the aching, heavy sensation of his engorged cock and, after freeing it from his jeans, he grasped it, stroked, knowing the climax wasn’t going to come. That damned stone hanging around her neck kept drawing his eyes. It started to glow, subtly, while they fucked. Kye was moving closer, whether to see them more clearly, or to see the stone, he didn’t know. And he was sucked back out of reality and left there for what seemed like an age. And then a new girl, a smaller, rougher version of the first was sucking down the man’s cock, playing with his furred sac, flirting with his anus, while he ate at his lady’s cream drenched vagina, snaking his long tongue inside her, smacking at the side of her ass as she screamed in release.