Book1:TeDream-Maker
twaslikeanunfathomabletreasure，whereifyouwouldonlygoahereyouwouldfind． Uhemoonlight，asbrightandwarmassunshine,yDimitriandMedusa，feelingfortablyrexed,liketwoprimitivemammalsrestinginthefieldsafterthefieryheatofmatingonaspringnight．Buttheirmatingwasnotoneofanimallust,aninborninstincttoventtheirsexualurgeandpropagatetheirspecies．No,theirswasthemationofthehighestandse,mutualloveaofthebody．Dimitri’shandscaressedthevoluptuousbodyofMedusa,ohemostfearedofmonsters，butnowthemostloyalofsubjects．Medusa,oherhand,wastreasuringeverymomentofherpreciousnightwithhermaster,naked,freefromallinhibitions,arareihathadneverhappenedbeforewhentheyweresurroundedbyDimitri’snumerousretiheKingdomofDreams．ButMedusano