“Today we’ll talk about similes and metaphors. How about some ideas describing something long and hard? Please not ‘steel shaft.””2) Literat...ure. Consider Victorian literature, for example. Here are a couple of lines from “Miss Coote’s Confession, or the Voluptuous Experiences of an Old Maid” of that era.“You have a dear little cunt, very fat and plump. But I wonder you have much hair on it. How old are you, Nina?” She replies, ‘Just 15, sir.’”Some of these books contain illustrations, but we’ll. “I want you to know I’m not a slut. I just love to fuck like one, but I don’t give myself to every guy who wants me. I like to flirt and tease but I am very particular. No one gets me unless I like the guy. Like I said, I’m always in control.” “Well, thank you for saying that. I wasn’t sure. I don’t really know you and yesterday you grabbed me and pulled me into that room while Han’s and Birgit were fucking.” “I know, but what you don’t know is I saw you looking at me several weeks ago at the. It was a couple of days later when Maria said “ can we go for a drink tonight, I need to talk to you, I obliged and we went to the local bar, got drinks then sat in a booth facing each other, I was intrigued “there is something I need to tell you” she said, “it concerns my father” she looked very serious, “ have not spoken about this to anyone with the full story, my mother knows most of it but there are some other details and I want to tell you about it because you have committed your life to. You are to be the snowflakes that begin our avalanche, and your actions are to be as the raindrops of time!"Will was still shaking his head as Zeus evaporated. When he was gone, they looked at each other and laughed.Carrie got control of herself first, and quipped, "You know what this means, don't you?" Beats the hell out of me," Will answered.Carrie barely controlled her mirth as she blurted "We can fuck like rabbits without worrying about killin' ourselves!"Will smiled. "There is that, I.