02.16
“Madame Lucie had the unique opportunity to engage in the limited seating
for the Opera ‘Madama Butterfly’ this past fall in Toronto.
Happily satiated with traditional culture and heady reminders twirling
through her very busy mind only magnified the fact that the evening
shouldn’t come to such an abrupt end…
A willing compatriot was in her reach, keys finally thrown on the hall
table…the night was only beginning in her Lair, the sumptuous Boudoir
reminiscent of traditional Japanese mixed with heady visions of Lust and
Debauchery wares available to her brazen fingertips…
The smell of Anticipation runs rampant in her cohort’s brain, tingles
running up and down his spine to the depths of his angry Loins…
She reaches for…..”


