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Looking around at the primitive architecture, the simple people, and the archaic technology they used, James tried to remember what he'd learned in his History class. "Mesopotamia?" he finished his last thought. "Yeah, that sounds right. Now what the hell do I do with that information?" As if on cue, a strong gust of wind that only James could feel pushed him a few steps toward the towering temple before him. Taking the hint, he began walking toward the massive stone staircase that led up into the great ziggurat. He ascended the steps, climbing up to the temple and passing through the outer walls that enclosed it. A large courtyard now stood between him and the temple proper. Within the courtyard itself was a large garden, and many people moved about it. These people were well-dressed priests and priestesses in finer clean linens, as well as fierce-looking warriors armed with bronze-tipped spears. Walking through the courtyard, James soon came to the great central tower of the ziggurat. He felt he was going the right way, as he seemed drawn deeper into the compound. Stepping into the temple, James stared in awe at the simplistic beauty of the place. A vast stone hall stretched out before him; towering pillars, decorated with geometric patterns, flanked him on either side.
I can call up Thomas and have him buy us some lagers or something.” “Is it the pill?” asked Britney. You may use both hands. Her ass hole was still sore from the mint oil treatment Alex had given her and it would hurt having Targ back there, but she could get through it. ” Brandon screamed, his struggling body only making the pleasure greater. I work my hand around Growlithe’s knot as I gently ease his cock closer to my throat, preparing myself for taking it down. She laughs as well, even John chuckles.
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