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Wednesday

O


Odyssey, The


[Book 6: 129-40]:




wave[*]
blue-green

growing

glowing

poised to break


beach[+]
white sand

bright sun

blue sky

salt on skin


girl[#]
Where am I?

asking her

Ao-tea-roa[~]

she replies


we’ve
got to get you

out of here

get you

cleaned up



voice fading away




[+] See >Phaeacia.



Oral Sex


Clara[*] was sucking him in a perfect frenzy, throwing her head to and fro and banging it up and down on the pillow. He knew he would spend in another moment … and that nothing could stop him now. He thought vaguely that it was a good idea to come once in her mouth before really fucking her, then he’d be sure to hold out for a long time when he was in her cunt. And then he forgot that and every thing else too as passion overcame him.

“Squeeze my balls,” he told her. She did as she was bid enthusiastically. “And … put one finger in at the back,” Conrad continued, his voice tight with desire. She sucked and sucked, her eyes tightly shut and her hands caressing all his sex. He asked her again, coaxingly. “I’m coming in just about a second, darling. Please put one finger in, just there.” He guided her hand between the cheeks of his bottom, but she drew it away. Then in a moment it was back again, wetted from her own dripping sex. The long index finger slid in and in, and Clara moved it to and fro as she sucked ecstatically on his throbbing prick.

Conrad gasped and jerked convulsively, almost falling across her face, and Clara found her mouth suddenly inundated with his jetting sperm. It was hot and salty and she swallowed with difficulty and a sense of shame, and then suddenly she was swallowing again, passionately, and wanting to.

[The Sign of the Scorpion, pp. 176-78]


Clara>Bianca – Mother-of-pearl

Conrad, Joseph (1857-1924), Polish novelist, author of Heart of Darkness (1899), Lord Jim (1900), Nostromo (1904) & The Shadow Line (1917)




[*] See >Zodiac.



Orichalcum


because of the greatness of their empire many things were brought to them from foreign countries, and the island itself provided most of what was required by them for the uses of life.

In the first place, they dug out of the earth whatever was to be found there, solid as well as fusile, and that which is now only a name and was then something more than a name, ORICHALCUM, was dug out of the earth in many parts of the island, being more precious in those days than anything except gold.

There was an abundance of wood for carpenter’s work, and sufficient maintenance for tame and wild animals. Moreover, there were a great number of elephants in the island; for as there was provision for all other sorts of animals, both for those which live in lakes and marshes and rivers, and also for those which live in mountains and on plains, so there was for the animal which is the largest and most voracious of all.


“… that frightful scourge called elephantiasis.”
(>Jardin des supplices)


Also whatever fragrant things there now are in the earth, whether roots, or herbage, or woods, or essences which distil from fruit and flower, grew and thrived in that land; and the pleasant kinds of dessert, with which we console ourselves after dinner, when we are tired of eating[*] – all these that sacred island which then beheld the light of the sun, brought forth fair and wondrous and in infinite abundance.

[Plato, ‘Critias’, Collected Dialogues, p. 1219]


things we eat when we are tired of eating = deserts / desserts




[*] See >Xanthippe.