The Citadel I am visiting today is located high in the mountains overlooking the valley community below. It is the nearest place to heaven, a castle in the clouds.
Actually, I am here on my day off because there is a strong attraction for me when it comes to military structures.
These fortresses were rarely overpowered without the use of the medieval siege machines of the day.
My name is Angie. I just completed my Master’s Degree from a prominent local college.
The smell of pine dominates the thin mountain air. Although the air is cool, I disrobe, spread my quilt and lay myself out on the top of the North Tower.
I hear men’s voices and wonder if they can see me from where they are. I also find myself not caring. I want them to see me naked. It excites me.
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About the Author
Writer of erotica and romance It's a shame that you can read of violence, killing, rape, murder, dismemberment, and all manner of gory torture and hatred everywhere. But stories involving love making, passion and giving of pleasure seem to disgust a lot of people. Why is that?