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Click herePost roam Raul beds in cave
With scorpions crushed by loose stone
His back to gaping entrance blinking
At his shadow lightening lit
A storm not warned and prickling skin
Down arms up leg to vector pleasure
He is ashamed to touch not knowing
His Tiger is as occupied but not alone
Raul has spit and salve to lengthen lather
Slowing rapture in the crashing furious
Need for relief and night of violent thunder
Leaving stains for later occupants of grotto
Tiger feels gentle pamper hands warm
As sun shade and tempered tea to kneed her sections
Not on alert or wary of intrusion
Vector concentration calm next arching
Same clap and flash common to tent
And grotto cave enliven Raul and Tiger
One alone and cold in scorpion lair
As lean and coddled Tiger admits Monique's caress