grgr (21): ... paying attention to your ass there, kid

[Lorentzen / Nicklaus]

 "... she shrugs, twists as he unzips her, red taffeta slide down and off and 
 sure enough there's one or two lavender bruises starting to show up on her 
 bottom, which is perfectly shaped, smooth as cream. small as she is, she's been 
 further laced into a tiny black corset, which compresses her waist now to the 
 diameter of a brandy bottle and pushes pre-subdeb breasts up into little white 
 crescents. satin straps, adorned with intricately pornographic needlework, run 
 down each thigh to hold up stockings with tops of dark alencon lace. the bare 
 backs of her legs come brushing softly across slothrop's face. he starts taking 
 giant, ass-enthusiast bites now, meantime reaching around to play with cuntlips 
 and clit. bianca's little feet shifting in a nervous dance and scarlet nails 
 digging sharp as needles underneath her stocking tops and into her legs as she 
 goes planting hickeys, red nebulae across her sensitive spaces. she smells like 
 soap, flowers, sweat, cunt. her long hair falls to the level of slothrop's 
 eyes, fine and black, the split ends whispering across the small of her white 
 back in and out of invisibility, like rain ..."  (p. 469)                


 ... nasty little passage ... still gives me, uuhhh, chills up the spine ... 

kai frederik