The Final Lesson
 by John O'Connor
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Donna Troy lay entwined with her lover relaxing after
an energetic bout of near-frantic lovemaking.
She looked at her partner, admiring those beautiful
eyes again.  It was what she had noticed when they
first met and what continually drew her gaze back.
She sighed as a finger casually traced a random
pattern across her breast.  She felt so content.
"So, you really want to know, do you?" she asked.  in
response to the enthusiatic nod, she continued, "Okay,
but I don't want you falling asleep."
"Don't worry, I won't," her lover replied, kissing the
soft skin behind the moving finger.
"Well," Donna began, "You know how I was a baby
trapped in a burning tenement and Wonder Woman saved
me?  I don't remember much, it was over twenty years
ago. I was so little, I was maybe 3 or 4 years old,
but I do remember her black hair gleaming in the
fire's glow and the radiance of her magic lasso.  She
was like an angel coming through the smoke towards me.
"The people who brought me there were dead.  It was
assumed they were my parents.  It wasn't until much
later I discovered they weren't but were really
running a black market adoption operation.  Wonder
Woman, Diana, tried desperately to find any trace of
my family but to no avail.  Being a member of the
Justice League, she was able to become my guardian and
shortly after that she took me to Paradise Island to
be raised by her mother the Queen and the other
Amazons.
"Occasionally, she would come and visit and I looked
forward to those visits.  I loved my life on the
island, everyone was so good to me.  I was only the
second child on the island since they had won their
freedom from Hercules and his minions several thousand
years before.  Diana was the first.
"In the 14 years I lived on the island, I was trained
in all the arts, sciences, and ways of fighting known
to the Amazons.  Paula, the chief scientist had
developed her Purple Ray and used it to syphon off
part of the power of each of the Amazons to pass along
to me.  As a result, I am stronger and more
invulnerable than any normal human.  I will probably
live longer too, but not to near immortal standards
like the Amazons.  Oh, stop that!"
Donna was interrupted by her lover gently biting her
nipple.  She said in a mock stern voice, "Do you want
to hear this or not?  It's distracting,
oooh...don't...oooh...Stop!" She reluctantly pulled
away from the insistent lips.
"Okay, anyway, I went through myriad lessons and tests
as I got older.  By the time I was 16, possibly 17, I
had passed most of the tests and was ready to take my
place as a full fledged Amazon.  There was just one
final step..."
********
10 years earlier in the heart of the Bermuda Triangle,
Princess Diana was going home.  She was returning to
Themyscira to help her protege in her final steps to
becoming an Amazon.
Diana, known to the outside world as Wonder Woman, was
daughter to Queen Hippolyta of the Amazons and the
Amazonian ambassador to the "Man's" world.  And much
as she loved the outside world, she also loved her
homeland and journeyed back whenever she could.
This trip was even more special.  Donna was about to
become an equal to everyone else on Paradise Island.
And Diana wouldn't, couldn't miss it.
Upon landing in her invisible airplane, a product of
alien science she had discovered near the South Pole,
she was met by her mother.  The two could be sisters,
the resemblance was so strong.  They shared a warm
embrace as Hippolyta said, "Daughter, it is so good to
see you.  The outside world must agree with you better
than it ever did me."
Hippolyta referred to the short period she spent in
the outside world during the Second World War as a
member off the Justice Society of America.  While she
enjoyed the excitement and the fellowship of the
mystery men, she never felt she belonged and returned
to her home as soon as she felt she could.
"Yes, Mother, I do like the outside world.  It's so
vibrant and exciting.  As the Americans say, 'Never a
dull moment.'" Diana replied.  "However, when it
becomes too much, I can think of no more tranquil
place on Earth than right here."
As they linked arms and walked to the palace, Diana
was frequently stopped to be hugged and greeted by
many old friends and former teachers.  She loved the
sisterly comraderie of the island.  Nothing else in
her life came close to it.
They chatted as they progressed to the palace.  Often
they were in response to questions from Hippolyta
regarding her old teammates.  "Yes, Alan Scott did
change his title.  He's now Sentinel but he still
wears the same costume.  No, Wesley isn't doing as
well as he could but he is quite old and a mortal.
Jay still races around Keystone like the old days you
told me about."
Finally, the queen asked Diana, "And yourself?  Are
you really happy out there?"
"Yes Mother.  Although I don't really have anyone I
feel as close to as the Amazons.  I do get lonely now
and again."  At Hippolyta's raised eyebrow, she
continued, "Not that way.  I've taken several lovers
depending upon my desires."
"Good," her mother replied.  "Anything serious?"
Laughing and shaking her head, Diana said, "No, except
for Kal.  You know him as Superman, I believe.  But
his heart belongs to another, a mortal."
It had been centuries since Hippolyta had let another
man touch her intimately.  He was the now-legendary
Hercules, the Superman of Ancient Greece.  Revered for
his many heroic feats, the Son of Zeus' legend
downplayed the fact that he repayed Hippolyta's
intimacy and love with the chains of slavery for
herself and her sisters.  The memory of that
degradation at the hands of a "hero" had never faded.
"Diana, I just don't understand how you can even stand
to have a man touch you in an intimate way.  It's just
disgusting to me," Hippolyta shook her head.
"Oh, come on Mother.  All those years in the outer
world and you remained celibate?" Diana asked.
Hippolyta threw her head back laughing, her luxurious
hair falling down her back.  "No daughter.  I did not
remain celibate."
When she did not elaborate, Diana asked, "So, who?"
She paused then added, suspecting the answer, "That
American?  The Army Air Corps pilot?"
"Steve?  Oh gods, no!  He was more like a puppy,
always following me around and getting into mischief."
 Hippolyta paused, "It was a fringe member of the
Justice Society.  Liberty Belle."
"Oh, I never knew that," Diana replied, an image of
the blond-haired World War Two heroine appeared in her
mind.  As always, her mother had superior taste.
"Yes, well, it didn't last.  In their world, it
couldn't.  Relationships between two women or men,
especially public figures, were stictly taboo.  I
don't believe much has changed in the intervening
decades.  She married another of those 'mystery men'
as we were called then," the queen said with no trace
of the bitterness she had felt all those years ago.
They entered the palace and the queen continued, "But,
let us change the topic of our discussion.  This is a
happy time, a time of celebration.  One among us is
becoming a warrior and a woman today."  Hippolyta
clapped her hands once and several members of the
royal court left quietly to return moments later with
their charge.
Diana smiled when she saw Donna.  The young girl she
had rescued so long ago was becoming a woman.  The
teenager was brought before Hippolyta and Diana.
Seeing them both, she tried to suppress the grin
forming on her face.
"Donna, you are to be tested to find out whether you
merit the status of an Amazon warrior!  It is a great
and noble tradition stretching back millenia as the
mortals reckon time!  Are you worthy?" Queen Hippolyta
intoned, her voice echoing throughout the chamber.
"Yes, my queen.  I am worthy.  And I am ready to be
tested," the young girl said firmly.
"As is our tradition, albeit one we have invoked but
one other time in the past two thousand years, you can
choose one among us to test you.  Have you decided
upon an examiner?"  Donna nodded, and Hippolyta
continued, "Very well.  Who shall it be?"
"I choose to have Diana to test me and my abilities,"
Donna said without hesitation.
Hippolyta nodded to Donna and turned to her side,
"Diana, my daughter, do you accept the charge?  Will
you test Donna and her abilities to determine her
fitness as an Amazon?"
"Yes my Queen.  I accept the charge," Diana said as
she smiled at her eager young friend.
"Very well. On the morrow, you shall be escorted to
the far side of our island so that you may be tested
without the distractions of the court and the city.
It is so." Hippolyta clapped her hands again and
bowed.
Her retainers led Diana and Donna from the royal
chamber to the temple so that they could pay homage to
the gods and goddesses, asking for their blessing and
wisdom in the coming test.  Then they retired to their
chambers to prepare for the coming day.
********
The Present...
"Were you nervous?" her lover asked.
Donna nodded and said, "Yes, but it was a good kind of
nervous, you know?  I knew I'd be fine and could
easily pass any warrior's tes they threw at me.  It
was the final part I was concerned about.  I was
worried I wouldn't prove worthy."  She paused as a
finger slipped between her legs and into her.  "Ooooh.
 That's so nice..."
Donna closed her eyes and lay back against the pillow
for a moment before gently grasping her lover's wrist
and pulling it away from her mound.  "C'mon.  Do you
want to hear this or do you want to play?"  Normally,
Donna knew her lover would have opted for play but
wanted to hear the tale.  She also knew that she had
to finish the story now.
"Okay, no more distractions.  Well, that night I don't
think I slept wink.  I was excited and nervous.  I
prayed to the various gods and goddesses again for
help and inspiration.  Finally morning dawned and we
were taken to the other side of the island and left to
ourselves..."
********
10 years before...
Diana, now clothed in the traditional short white toga
of the island, looked regal with her long black hair
hanging loosely around her face and over her
shoulders.  She asked Donna, "Well, my dear, which
test shall be first?"
Donna, dressed in a similar one-piece outfit but with
her hair tied back into a ponytail with a leather tie,
didn't feel anywhere near as impressive as Diana.  She
looked at the small array of weapons, all in pairs.
There were two bows with a quiver of ten arrows each,
two swords, two shields, two javelins, two bolas, and
two tridents and nets.
"How about the archery first?" Donna suggested.  Diana
nodded and they took their places on a firing line
already established with the twin targets over one
hundred yards away.
Donna, using the American phraseology she had picked
up from monitoring their TV signals, said, "Ready.
Aim.  Fire!"
Simultaneously the women loosed the shafts and they
sped to the targets, striking within a second of each
other.  Both women had scored bulls-eyes.
They backed up several yards and readied another arrow
then let fly.  This continued until they had exhausted
their quivers.  As they trotted up to the targets,
Donna laughed and said, "Errol Flynn's got nothing on
us!"
And she was quite correct.  The last flight was over
two hundred and fifty yards.  When they examined the
targets, they discovered Diana had split her first
arrow with another and then split that arrow with
another.  The other seven were tightly clustered
around the center.  Donna had split her initial arrow
and her remaining darts were also tightly clustered.
"Very good, Donna.  I see your archery is quite
excellent," Diana remarked.   Donna blushed redly and
looked at the ground.  "Your range is excellent, as
well."
"Let's try the javelins next," Diana suggested.  Donna
nodded.
They took the long shafts and, from the point of their
last arrow flight, hurled them at the targets, again
simultaneously.  Upon inspection, they had both
obliterated the arrows when they hit the bulls-eye of
their respective target.  Diana was again quite proud
of her protege.
Next came the bolas.  They marked a tree branch as a
target and each took a turn whirling the bola above
their head before releasing it.  Donna threw first and
the leather straps wrapped tightly around the branch,
cutting into the bark.
Diana then threw hers and wrapped Donna's bola in her
own.  The leather straps of the second bola cutting
into the straps of the first.
"Donna, your accuracy is unquestioned.  Now it's time
to determine your endurance.  Swords and shields?"
Diana asked.  Donna nodded and gathered the equipment,
passing Diana her weapons.
They started slowly, circling each other before Diana
feinted to her right.  When Donna reacted, Diana
lunged to her left.  Donna barely got her shield in
place in time.  She vowed to herself that she wouldn't
be caught offguard like that again.
The grove echoed with the clang of steel on steel as
the two warriors engaged in a long sword battle.  They
parried and thrust, engaging each other time and time
again.  Finally, after almost two solid hours of
combat, Diana called a halt.
"You have the stamina and the ability for swordplay,
Donna.  We'll take a short rest and then resume with
the tridents and the nets.  Okay?" Diana asked as she
wiped sweat from her brow.  She didn't say so but her
young charge had given her quite a workout.
Donna agreed and sat in the shade a large tree.  She
thought she could fall asleep and not wake up for
days.  She used some of the discipline engrained in
her to fight back the fatigue she was feeling.  She
drank deeply from the waterskin Diana handed her, the
water was cool and refreshing.
As they sat there side by side, Donna started giggling
and Diana gave her a questioning look.  The teen
explained her laughter, "It's just that Hippolyta
seemed so stern and regal when we were in the royal
chamber yesterday.  It was such a weird side to her
that I've never seen before. It was funny."
Diana found herself agreeing, knowing well the gentle,
friendly side of her mother.
All too soon it seemed to Donna, Diana rose and picked
up the tridents and nets.  Passing a set to Donna, she
said, "This will be the last combat with weapons.  Are
you ready?"
Donna nodded and took a stance with the trident
gripped in her right hand and the net hanging loosely
from her left.
Diana attacked first and, using her net, Donna
deflected the trident thrust.  She in turn thrust at
Diana but had her lunge deflected as well.  This
lunging, thrusting combat continued until Donna
discarded her net, now shredded from the fight and
took the trident in both hands.
As Diana lunged at her, Donna pushed the butt of the
trident into the ground and used it like a
pole-vaulter to leap over her opponent and land ready
to attack.  Diana, surprised but quick to overcome any
disadvantage posed by this move, turned in time to
catch the trident in the remains of her net.  She then
grasped the shaft just behind the tines and pulled
Donna off her feet.
Standing above the teenager, Diana symbolically held
the trident to her throat, "Do you yield?"
Defeat was difficult for her to accept, but she nodded
and conceded the match to the stronger Amazon.
"Use this as a lesson.  Sometimes it's better to yield
to your opponent, you might have the chance to defeat
them later," Diana said as she helped Donna to her
feet.  "It can be a hard lesson to learn but a lesson
learned hard is a lesson learned well."
Donna again nodded in acknowledgement, tucking a stray
lock of her black hair behind her ear.
Next came hand-to-hand combat.  Both warriors moved in
a circular fashion ready to attack at the first
opportunity or to defend if necessary.
Donna decided to try being on the offensive and leaped
to the right before spinning on her toe and going
left.  Grappling with Diana, she forced the older
woman back several feet before Diana regained her
footing.
Each had an arm locked about the other's waist and the
other arm around her opponent's neck, their heads and
upper bodies pressed together.  They were locked in
this position for several minutes, muscles straining
and sweat pouring off their bodies.
Finally, Donna began to weaken.  She just didn't have
the innate strength of Diana.  She held out as long as
she could before ultimately succumbing to the stronger
woman.
Diana released Donna who collapsed on the soft grass
breathing rapidly.  Diana smiled sown at her friend
with pride, "You did very well.  I haven't had any
mortal resist me as well as you."
"Well, huh-huh, I, huh, had my-uh strngth, huh,
augmented, huh-huh, by Paula's, huh, device," Donna
panted, her hair having come loose from the leather
tie.  She pulled the tie off and let her hair hang
loose over her shoulders.
"Even so..." Diana waved off the explanation.  "You
did very well.  I'm so proud of you.  We're near the
end of your tests, only a few endurance tests left and
then the final lesson."
"Well, give me a second and I'll be ready," Donna
said, her breathing already returning to normal.  She
stood up unaided, which brought another proud smile to
Diana's face.
Diana led off down a trail at a brisk pace.  Donna
easily matched her stride and the two ran through the
trees.  Donna knew that Diana, as with the other
contests, could best her without little effort but
reined in her gods-given powers as she would dealing
with a non-superpowered criminal.
They ran a single track around the that end of the
island until Diana steered them towards a hiddne cove
near the contest area.  By the time they had reached
the cove, they had run over twenty-five miles.
Resting very briefly, Diana took Donna's hand and led
her to the nearby cove.  It was over three hundred
yards across and the water was deep and crystal clear.
As they reached the sandy shore, they removed their
togas.  Donna, no stranger to nude women especially
when swimming, found herself staring at Diana's lush
figure.  Likewise, Diana was quite impressed at how
well Donna had developed.
They dove into the water and swam back and forth
across the cove until they had crossed the water both
ways fifteen times, equalling roughly five miles of
swimming.
By the time they finished, Donna was feeling the
fatigue build up in her system.  She was not about to
let Diana know that however.  She sprinted up the
beach and waited for Diana.
Diana strode out of the water like an image of Venus.
Donna stared in wonder at her friend and mentor.  She
was suddenly no longer tired as she recalled the last
phase of this trial.
Diana stood before Donna and looked down slightly into
her upturned eyes.  "Donna, you have passed the tests
required to prove your worth as a warrior.  As you
well know, an Amazon prides herself on her fighting
prowess.  She is equally proud of her ability to
exhibit love.  This last step will act as both lesson
and an initiation into the way of the Amazon."
Diana stepped towards Donna and took her face gently,
leaning slightly to press her lips to the teen's.
Donna could feel the warmth coming off Diana, and
gasped in pleasure as Diana's lips met hers.  Diana's
tongue snaked out and slipped into Donna's mouth.
Donna happily accepted it and allowed the moist flesh
to explore her mouth, her tongue eagerly toying with
Diana's.
Diana slid her hands down to Donna's shoulders and
then around her back, enfolding the girl in her arms.
Donna's hands moved up Diana's back and returned the
embrace, loving the feel of the woman's body pressing
against hers.
The kiss deepened and Donna felt her knees grow weak.
Diana, sensing this, picked her up in her strong arms
and carried Donna to an area of soft grass just above
the beach.
Diana knelt and place Donna on the cool grass.  She
then lay down alongside her, leaning on her elbow to
gaze upon the beautiful girl she had the pleasure of
loving for the first time.
"Donna, you have never been with anyone before, have
you?" Diana asked, already knowing the answer.
Donna shook her head, her hair spreading out on the
grass like a thick shadow.  "No, but I have seen many
of our sisters together."  She blushed and added, "And
I've never been kissed like that.  It was wonderful."
Diana smiled and said, "That was just the beginning.
I will help you experience a level of pleasure and
ecstasy you haven't felt before."  As she said this,
her hand traced random patterns along Donna's naked
body, causing little shivers of pleasure to race
through the young woman.
Diana leaned over and again claimed Donna's lips in a
searing kiss, her long black hair creating a curtain
around their faces.  The teenager was swept up in the
erotic feelings Diana was producing within her.  She
moaned loudly into Diana's mouth as she climaxed for
the first time that day.
Diana pulled back, amazed at the girl's reaction.
Donna refused to meet Diana's eyes, looking away and
mumbling, "I'm sorry.  I didn't mean for that to
happen."
Diana gently took hold of Donna's chin and turned her
face to look in the girl's tear-filled eyes.  The
Amazon leaned over and kissed the salty tracks on the
girl's cheeks and gently, tenderly kissed her lips.
"Ssh.  You have nothing to be sorry about.  I must say
that I take that as a great compliment that you could
climax from just my kiss."
Donna's tears slowly subsided and she looked at the
woman holding her.  What she saw was such a look of
love and tenderness that she imediately felt immense
relief.  She smiled and Diana returned it before
pressing her lips to Donna's.
As she again kissed her pupil, she lay the girl back
on the grass and began to nibble on her earlobe and
sliding her tongue along the inside of her ear.  Her
fingers slid down and she gently cupped a swelling
breast, flicking her thumb gently across the nipple.
Donna inhaled sharply.  She was overwhelmed by the
feelings she was experiencing.  She had masturbated
before but it was nothing like this.  Part of her
wished that she had done this with the queen or one of
the other Amazons, but she was glad she had waited for
Diana.
Diana began to kiss her way down along the soft skin
of Donna's neck, leaving little nips along the way.
She could feel the girl's pulse throbbing in her neck
with her tongue and lips.
Diana was already aroused by the lovely girl in her
arms.  That was intensified by Donna's earlier climax.
 Now she wondered if she would come without any
stimulation other than the responses in Donna's body.
Diana continued to lick down the soft flesh to the
firm, round breasts.  She placed her mouth over
Donna's right nipple and began to apply suction to it
while flicking her tongue across the very tip.
Donna arched her back and entwined her fingers in
Diana's lustrous hair, pulling her tightly to her
breast.  Diana happily succumbed to the pressure of
her young hands and increased the suction as she began
to toy with the nipple.
Diana ran her other hand over the quivering stomach,
through the soft, black curls, and down through the
outer folds of Donna's sex.  She jut left her fingers
lay there, enjoying the moist, pulsating warmth of the
outer labia.
Another orgasm was slowly building in Donna, and Diana
could sense it.  She released Donna's breast from her
mouth, hearing Donna moan in disappointment.  She
smiled as she moved her lips and tongue farther down
the young woman's body, pausing to lick her navel.
This sent another shudder through Donna's body and
Diana could sense an increase in the heat in her sex.
Diana moved further down and kneeled between Donna's
thighs.  She gently pulled the outer lips apart and
saw the excited flesh glistening with the fluids of
Donna's arousal.  The aroma was like ambrosia to Diana
and she felt more excited than she had been in quite a
long time, if ever.
The woman leaned down and gently kissed the quivering
lips before extending her tongue and lightly licking
the outer lips.  The taste of the highly excited young
woman was delicious!
Donna was loosing herself in the exquisite sensations
Diana was creating.  She wondered if even the Ellysian
Fields could be this wonderful.
Diana gently but insistently applied her lips and
tongue to the swollen nether lips.  She also grazed
her hard clitoris alternately with the tip of her nose
and her upper lip.  She could feel the orgasm welling
up from within the young girl and firmly thrust her
tongue into the hot cavern at the core of the girl's
mound.
The sudden penetration of her vagina by Diana's tongue
and the stimulation of her clit triggered Donna's
second orgasm of the day.  This was even more intense
than the previous one and the girl almost blacked out
from the waves of pleasure crashing through her body.
She finally screamed out Diana's name as the biggest
wave flowed throughout her.
Diana pulled her tongue from between the girl's pussy
lips and looked up at her.  'She's so beautiful,' the
princess thought gazing her protege.  She crawled up
beside her and leaned over to kiss the flushed cheeks
and brow.  Donna slowly opened her eyes and smiled
rapturously at Diana.
Diana kissed Donna, allowing her to taste herself in
Diana's mouth.  Donna gently moaned as she sucked on
Diana's tongue.
Diana pulled back saying, "You are a highly responsive
young lady.  I barely touched your clitoris."  She
smiled and asked, "Now, Donna, are you ready?"
Donna looked worried and said, "I guess so.  But what
if I'm not good enough?  What if I can't please you?"
Stroking her hair back, Diana said, "You'll be
perfect.  I know you will."  She didn't add that she
was still incredibly aroused and it would take little
on Donna's part to bring her to orgasm.
Diana rolled on her back, pulling Donna with her.
Donna knew what she had to do and let her body drape
the hot, naked flesh below her as she pressed her lips
against Diana's timidly.
Suddenly electrified by her contact with the princess,
Donna opened her mouth and began to hungrily kiss the
woman beneath her, while grinding her pelvis against
Diana's.
Donna copied Diana's love-making and began to kiss her
way down the woman's beautiful body.  When she reached
the ripe, full breasts she spent quite a long time
worshipping them, kissing, nipping, and suckling on
the aroused nipples until Diana was writhing on the
soft grass and moaning in delight.
Donna finally decided to continue with her exual
exploration of the woman beneath her.  She knelt
between Diana's thighs and stared in wonder at the
sight before her.
She had never seen a woman's aroused sex this close
before but she thought it was lovely.  She mentally
pushed her concerns of inadequacy away and leaned in,
catching the scent of the highly aroused princess.
She found the aroma intoxicating.
Now eager to please her mentor, Donna lowered her
mouth to the woman's aroused sex.  She rubbed her face
all around Diana's mound before parting her lips with
her tongue.
Donna found the flavor of the princess even more
intoxicating than her scent.  Whan she had masturbated
before, she had tasted herself on her hand but had not
found it near as pleasant as this woman's nectar.
Diana was amazed with her young friend's eagerness.
Though unskilled as yet, Donna more than made up for
that with her exuberance.  Diana soon found herself on
the verge of a major orgasm.
Sensing the impending climax Diana was about to
experience, Donna moved her lips up and engulfed the
woman's engorged clitoris.  As she flicked her tongue
across the tip and sucked on the tender flesh at it's
base, Diana gave a loud groan that grew into a scream
of ecstasy as her orgasm flooded her senses.
Donna moved up alongside Diana even as the spasms of
her climax were ebbing.  She saw the look of rapture
on Diana's face and smiled, pleased that she had
caused her friend to experience such bliss.  She
leaned over and gave Diana a deep, loving kiss before
resting her head on the soft bosom of the princess.
As they lay on the soft grass resting, they shared
litle kisses and caresses that soon, when their
strength returned, grew more passionate leading to
more lovemaking.
********
The Present
"And that was the beginning of a night filled with
love and passion," Donna told her partner, stroking
her long blond hair.
"She must be a wonderful lover," Jesse Belle Chambers
(aka Jesse Quick) said as she slipped her finger into
Donna.  "I mean to cause you to be this wet just from
the memory..."
Donna closed her eyes, and said, "Jess, you're the one
making me this wet."  Reaching between the speedster's
soft thighs, Donna added, "And you are incredible."
"Hey!" Jesse sat up quickly.  "I just realized what
you said earlier!  Liberty Belle?  My mother and Queen
Hippolyta?  Wow!"
Donna smiled and pulled the beautiful young woman back
to her. "Yes, but that's in the past.  Tonight is for
us."  Donna whispered the last statement to her lover
she drew her near.
Their lips met and their tongues performed an erotic
duet as they continued their own night of frenzied
lovemaking.
 (c) John O'Conner
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