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 smooth polish'd, snow-white skin of hers, which now doubly shone with a dew-bright lustre, and presented to the touch something like what one would imagine of animated ivory, especially in those ruby-nippled globes, which the touch is so fond of, and delights to make love to; with the other, he was lusciously exploring the sweet secret of nature, in order to make room for a stately piece of machinery, that stood up-rear'd, between her thighs, as she continued sitting on his lap, and press'd hard for instant admission, which the tender Emily, in a fit of humour deliciously protracted, affecting to decline, and elude the very pleasure she sigh'd for, but in a style of waywardness so prettily put on, and managed, as to render it only ten times more poignant: then her eyes, all amidst the softest, dying languishment, express'd at once a mock-denial, and extreme desire, whilst her sweetness was zested with a coyness so pleasingly provoking, her moods of keeping him off, were so tractive,