Lion Head Mesa [m] build it grand, floor by floor, wall by wall

senmut began to feel quite dizzy now, with her nearness and her scent and the extreme and tangible and somehow decadently dark sense of power which gripped him with her words.

"tell me, divine one!" he strained in begging tone, as much for his life as for the way his body quickly and suddenly and treacherously roused beneath her breath hot upon his face.