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PREFACE
CHAPTER-1-2
CHAPTER-3
CHAPTER-4-5-6-7
CHAPTER-8-9
CHAPTER-10-11
CHAPTER-12-13-14-15
CHAPTER-16-17
CHAPTER-18-19
CHAPTER-20-21-22
CHAPTER-23-24-25
CHAPTER-26-27-28
CHAPTER-29-30
CHAPTER-31.1
CHAPTER-31.2
CHAPTER-31.3
CHAPTER-32
CHAPTER-33
CHAPTER-34-35-36-37-38
CHAPTER-39-40-41-42
CHAPTER-43-44-45
CHAPTER-46-47
CHAPTER-48
CHAPTER-49-50
CHAPTER-51
CHAPTER-52-53
The Sex Life of the Gods. Michael Knerr. CHAPTER-1-2
CHAPTER-3
CHAPTER-4
CHAPTER-5-6
CHAPTER-7-8
CHAPTER-9-10
CHAPTER-11-12
CHAPTER-13-14
CHAPTER-15-16
CHAPTER-17-18

looking for something but not sure what. Beyond the lawn furniture and 

the shed that contained his tools, the only other interesting thing was 

the creek. A fast running little stream, barely a foot deep but filled 

with numerous little holes that bragged of trout. He walked along the 

gurgling water for a ways, then he went back to the house, still unsure 

of what to do. 

 

He went back to the cabin and shoved the door open and stopped dead! 

 

She was just like the painting. Her raven black hair hung loose and free 

while, beneath the scant confines of the shorts and halter, the warm 

flesh rose and fell temptingly. Nick stood there, unable to say a word. 

It was Janet and the light in her eyes made him wonder what kind of a 

guy he'd been more than ever. She gave a little gasp of pure pleasure 

and flung herself into his arms, planting the ripe sweetness of her lips 

squarely on his. 

 

"Janet," he managed, but she had a strangle hold on him. 


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