I could see nothing. The noise had stopped. I started down the trail trying to make as little noise as possible. I was very curious. No one uses adzes...any more. Well, a few people do, mostly purists who build timber frame barns and houses. I heard a new noise, I recognized it too. It was a mallet or maul hitting a wood chisel. Now I was really curious. I followed the trail and could see there was some sort of clearing ahead. I pushed a branch aside and was surprised to be standing in a. It was MYbody. MY face.As I brought my arms up in front of me I marvelled at the differences Icould see: the gaudy nail varnish; the exposed cleavage. My armsweren't fat, but there was no muscle definition. My skin wasn't firm atall. I could press my fingers into it. It felt so soft and smooth."I'm an 'ore," I said, grinning at the tawdry slag in the mirror thatwinked suggestively back at me. "I'm a slag. I'm nothing but a cheapfuckin' prossie."Oh, this was good. It was really bloody good.My. More

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