Marcia Chapters 2 and 3
Marcia Chapter 2 by Marcia Spencer I was awaked the next morning by the brilliant morning sunbeams of a Louisiana summer day. Streaming thru the upstairs window and caressing my face on the pillow, the radiance of the morning corresponded to the splendor of my recollections of the day before. My eyes were absorbed in rapt contemplation of the two sweet mounds over the thin coverlet. I ran my hands down my sides under the cover, thrilling to the swelling of my bosom under my armpits...