Surprise at Harmony JunctionChapter 2
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Back When Heterosexuality, homosexuality and Pedophilia were defined by act and age in countries like France who increased the age of consent to 13 in the 19th century. Portugal, Spain, Denmark and the Swiss cantons initially set the age of consent at 10-12 years and then raised it to between 13 and 16 years in the second half of the 19th century. In 1875, England raised the age to 13 years; an act of sexual intercourse with a girl younger than 13 was a felony. In the U.S., each state determined its own criminal law and age of consent, which ranged from 10 to 12 years of age. U.S. laws did not change nor shift in Anglo-American law that did not apply to boys. By 1920, Anglo-American legislators had responded by increasing the age of consent to 16 years.
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Brotmore told me where to find some laudanum in his house, so I got it and gave him a big swig. It wasn't long before he passed out, so I was able to drag Brotmore into the house and onto his bed. It was a cinch that we wasn't going anywhere that day. Bob went out to look after the stock while I rustled up some supper for the three of us. I fixed Brotmore some broth, but I fixed us two a regular supper, or at least as close to one as I could from the meager fixings in Bortmore's kitchen....
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The loot from the bank was in the saddle bags on the dead horses. The banker was happy, the town was happy, and we were happy. What more could one ask for? I found that I really enjoyed being a deputy marshal. There was enough excitement that there was rarely time to get too bored, but we didn't have to travel all over the country to find our excitement. I was plain tired of traveling and ready to settle in one place. Eagle Pass was a good place to put down roots, so I was very happy...
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Hades gritted his teeth, fingers twitching at his side. He was panting, drips of sweat running down his bare back, his shoulders, his forehead, soaking the blindfold. It annoyed him, though it was fine silk, he fought the impulse to take it off. He had been preparing for this night, deep in the caves that span the foundations of the Alsitor mountain range, and his role as [prisoner/guest/slave/student] was not one he had volunteered for without heavy consideration. He didn't blame his beloved...
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