Chapter 1: A Handful of Earth

Approaching me, stepping daintily for all its bulk, prancing over the strands, came one of the Swamp Spiders of Gor. I fastened my eyes on the blue sky, wanting it to be the last thing I looked upon. I shuddered as the beast paused near me, ,and I felt the light stroke of its forelegs, felt the tactile investigation of the sensory hairs on its ... ................
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