avalon was wearing an extra small ivory color isabella thong by myla , made of dusk silk satin , elastene , and cotton gusset lining . it exposed her backside completely , revealing no tan lines . she tapped her bum with one of her hands . not a bad choice . '' i feel this rash , i don ' t know what it is , '' said
avalon

the royal cart had been parked almost in the center of a three-sided courtyard . the cart 's cover had been set on one-way opaque , concealing its occupant , and was tightly sealed against moisture . leto could hear the faint stirring of the fans which pulsed his air through a drying cycle . moneo 's feet scratched on the courtyard 's cobbles as he approached the
cart

nevin scrambled down the riverbank and examined the rowboat . in the pre-dawn dark , it was difficult to see how seaworthy a vessel it was . orris and corissa soon joined him and threw their parcels in bow of the boat . '' do you think we can handle this craft , sir nevin ? '' asked orris . '' it 's built for two oarsmen and there are three of us , so we should be all right , '' answered
nevin