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Subject: {ASSM} Hammon Wry's Words of the Day for January 2, 2003
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Hammon Wry's Words of the Day for Thursday January 2, 2003

Note: Due to copyright laws, I am hesitant to include the definitions
and pronunciations of the words of the day.  I have provided the
websites for each so that you can look up the words for yourself.  

This is an exercise in writing discipline.  I am trying to get into
the habit of writing something every day.  I figure if I use the words
of the day from two sources in a sexual context, I will have
inspiration and motivation.  

And now, on to Hammon Wry's Words of the Day!
(C) E. Howe   2003
All rights reserved

Dictionary.com's word of the day: manse 
http://dictionary.reference.com/wordoftheday/archive/2003/01/02.html

"...I walked through the empty entryway, not a soul to interrupt my
revery.  My heels click-click-clicked on the parquet flooring, and it
echoed against the marble staircase.  I remembered the parade of naked
and chained slaves that had descended those stairs, and the upturned
and expectant faces of the prospective owners below.  

I stopped by the delicate inlaid table on impossibly thin legs, and
picked up the mail.  Turning, I looked at my face in the large mirror
beside the door, and smoothed my hair back from my ears.  

A small sound alerted me to her presence, and I turned to see her as
she knelt before me, eyes downcast. 

In all my years here, she is the only one who has the ability to move
so silently that I cannot hear her approach.  It is as if she was part
of the very structure of the manse. I smiled, and handed her the mail,
and watched her naked form as she arose to take my coat."

Hammon Wry

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