 The old sexo wooden doors pushed inward slowly. The monks entered the intimate room with the balcony overlooking the lake. Three sexo small men in soft yellow robes presented themselves about formally and waited to be recognized. There was no sexogay glazing in the windows sexogay. The High Lama sexogay preferred to breathe the cold Tibetan air sexo.
 The Lama reached within his robes and took off a pendant from his old mentor, a sexogay small white river stone on a sexogay leather string. He placed it reverently in an incised wood gay box and closed the lid. "I understand."
 The Lama sexo's thin eyebrows rose. He was a fine figure of sexo a man, though shorter than his sexogay three students were. He turned his head slowly, as if his sexo old bones ached in the cold. "How is that? Those sexo machines do not work at the top about of the world gay."
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 "Yes." He replied, "Do not concern yourself sexo my little whore, we are prepared."
 "This danger---."
 "Now, be silent. This is not about about your pleasure sexogay. This is sexo not about you at all. I am soon to be the Master of the top of the world. Where sexo the Chinese have failed to defeat the Crane, I sexo will succeed."
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 Golden Master smiled. "Good. If this is not true, then you die." He sexogay turned to the officers . "Use the mortars. Saturate the temple interior with gay the gas. If anyone tries to sexo leave, shoot them immediately."
 The men bowed and left. The captain began to drag off the sexo peasant .
 Golden Master watched the mortars deliver the gas rounds to the temple sexo. Explosions and vapors were sexo soon billowing from sexogay several parts of the old structure. "Soon sexo to be the Master of the top of the world," he whispered.
 Three temple monks could walk, seeming less affected gay by the gas. They were brought sexo to sexogay the Golden Master for inspection. The Golden Master sexo closely examined the three sexo whom stood swaying with dilated eyes sexo. He smiled. The Crane would not be sexo touching the Great River today. He spoke crisply in Chinese, "Who sexogay is Master here?"
 He pointed gay the pistol at sexo the old Lama's head.
 Golden Master crouched down in front of the old Lama. "Look at sexo her. Look at my plaything."
 The old Lama studied the tiny figure . Her glorious white hair swept in the sexo wind like a glistening about cloak behind her narrow nudity. He saw the sexogay four pink hard nipples centered on slight breasts. Then his expression changed as he realized sexo who he was looking at. He sexo composed himself, but his eyes narrowed sexogay.
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 Four hundred needles. The old gay Master's eyes sexo were dull.
 Golden Master stretched and worked sexo his gay hands sexo. Sweat beaded on sexogay the Lama's face sexo and chest. The shining golden needles stood trembling in sexo mesmerizing display along the old Master's flesh. Leaning closer, Golden Master watched the old man's breathing closely.
 Her Master waved her to his side. "I sexogay have beaten him. You did well. Between the drugs sexo and the trickery gay of your hot mouth sexo, he has crumbled after only five hundred and thirty-three steps. I thought he would be sexo more difficult than the sexo Serpent , given his legend. I am pleased. This has gone well."
 RiverSlut bowed and stayed with her gay face lowered. A tiny shiver passed through sexo her sexo flesh.
 Golden Master laughed sexo. "He is yours. Take him. All my dreams sexo are made reality and I sexo am feeling generous."
 Golden Master sexogay stood rock still.
 RiverSlut watched sexo him on the floor and shivered with the sexogay chill. She gay did not see the room, the lake, or even the sexogay mountains beyond the unglazed windows sexo. She did not care about anything so trivial. She waited eagerly for her sexo Master's will sexo.
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