The Slowest Burn SLOWEST BURN [ Sarah Chamberlain ]＞★▽292 - 隠れ家エステ

＜p＞＜strong＞A stimulating exploration of the haiku masterpiece.＜/strong＞＜/p＞ ＜p＞Matsuo Basho (1644-94) is considered Japan's greatest haiku poet. ＜em＞Narrow Road to the Interior＜/em＞ (Oku no Hosomichi) is his masterpiece. Ostensibly a chronological account of the poet's five-month journey in 1689 into the deep country north and west of the old capital, Edo, the work is in fact artful and carefully sculpted, rich in literary and Zen allusion and filled with great insights and vital rhythms.＜/p＞ ＜p＞In ＜em＞Basho's Narrow Road: Spring and Autumn Passages＜/em＞, poet and translator Hiroaki Sato presents the complete work in English and examines the threads of history, geography, philosophy, and literature that are woven into Basho's exposition. He details in particular the extent to which Basho relied on the community of writers with whom he traveled and joined in linked verse (renga) poetry sessions, an example of which, ＜em＞A Farewell Gift to Sora＜/em＞, is included in this volume.＜/p＞ ＜p＞In explaining how and why Basho made the literary choices he did, Sato shows how the poet was able to transform his passing observations into words that resonate across time and culture.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞Trans-parent mais pas invisible. C'est le choix que je fais en signant au masculin mon r?cit de maternit?. Le r?cit d'une travers?e presque ordinaire, qu'on entend pourtant trop peu. Plonger t?te la premi?re dans la maternit?, sans rame et sans gilet. Couler ou presque sous les mots d'un homme violent - le p?re de l'enfant. Et puis, au milieu de la nuit, l’?criture comme une bou?e. Je m’y suis accroch?e de toutes mes forces. J’ai entendu les sir?nes et je les ai suivies. Pendue ? leurs voix, nourrie aux “je te crois”, j’ai avanc?, nag? sans m’arr?ter. Un jour, le rivage. Il a souhait? le naufrage mais je nous ai sauv?s. Aujourd'hui, je porte haut cette voix qu'il a voulu ?touffer. Que le monde refuse d'entendre et de croire. Je porte haut ma voix, c'est ma revanche et mon espoir, d'un monde plus humain pour demain.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Devenir parent au milieu des violences, devenir m?re, devenir soi et prendre soin de l'autre ? la fois, tout ? la fois. Une temp?te ? en perdre la t?te.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Po?sie, Autofiction, Histoire vraie, Autobiographie, T?moignage, R?cit, transexuel, famille＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞＜strong＞2033.＜/strong＞＜/p＞ ＜p＞Une guerre a d?cim? la plan?te. La surface, inhabitable, est d?sormais livr?e ? des monstruosit?s mutantes. Moscou est une ville abandonn?e. Les survivants se sont r?fugi?s dans les profondeurs du m?tropolitain, o? ils ont tant bien que mal organis? des microsoci?t?s de la p?nurie.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Dans ce monde r?duit ? des stations en d?liquescence reli?es par des tunnels o? r?dent les dangers les plus insolites, le jeune Artyom entreprend une mission qui pourrait le conduire ? sauver les derniers hommes d'une menace obscure... mais aussi ? se d?couvrir lui-m?me ? travers les rencontres improbables qui l'attendent.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Nombre de mythes accompagnent l'univers du m?tro dans toutes les grandes villes.＜/p＞ ＜p＞＜strong＞Dmitry Glukhovsky en fait un thriller fantastique inoubliable, traduit dans le monde entier, qui s'est vendu ? plus de 2 millions d'exemplaires.＜/strong＞＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞Nine crazy stories, nine hot human women and nine thick and long purple alien rods await you on the pages of this book!＜/p＞ ＜p＞This collection contains the following forbidden short stories:＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Egg Implants＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Fertility＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Instant Pregnancy＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Ecstasy＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Impregnation＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Subjugation＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Depravity＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Free Use＜br /＞ Alien Lords Hunt for Pleasure＜/p＞ ＜p＞For adult eyes only. All characters are over eighteen in Earth standard years, no characters are related by blood of any color and everyone gets a happy ending!＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞Before history… before empires… there were guardians.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Born from a cosmic gate known as Sael'Vara, the Lyrans are an ancient feline-humanoid race sworn not to rule civilizationsーbut to protect the fragile thresholds where power and choice collide.＜/p＞ ＜p＞When a philosophical schism fractures their order, the resulting war threatens to erase entire worldsーnot through fire, but through the destruction of memory itself. Faced with an impossible choice, the Lyrans withdraw from the universe they once guided, veiling themselves behind myth and symbol.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Now, as humanity accelerates toward its own moment of reckoning, the silent guardians watch once more.＜/p＞ ＜p＞The Lyran Order: The First Threshold is an epic mythic science-fiction novel blending cosmic lore, ancient guardianship, and the timeless struggle between control and freedomーperfect for readers who love space opera with depth, meaning, and mystery.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞DESCRIPTION:＜br /＞ King Algorn of Rolara recently conquered a smaller, neighboring nation and made a home for himself in the castle of their only city. He ordered his soldiers to kill all the men in the town, and decided that he wanted to sleep with every single woman before giving them away to his loyal army. As he gets comfortable in his new castle, the fun begins.＜/p＞ ＜p＞EXCERPT:＜br /＞ "The next thing I want you to do for me, dear Yannell, is get down on your knees under the table and suck my dick while I eat my food and drink your milk." Her stomach dropped again. This was so humiliating! At least while she was under there, she would be a little more hidden from the eyes of all the guards and servants in the room. She got down on all fours, suddenly panicking as she became aware of the view she must be presenting of her rear end! She hoped the people standing behind her were still turned around facing the wall. She could see that servant boy Eric was not, but at least he was standing in front of her, behind the king. His view of all her sensitive areas would be blocked, as long as he didn't move. She quickly got under the table, to hide at least some of her shame, though it brought her closer to the next task that she had to do.＜/p＞ ＜p＞She saw the man's legs under the table, sitting in his chair. They were spread wide open, and she could see a button holding closed a flap, under which was a sizable bulge. The sooner she started, the sooner she would be done, she thought. She crawled towards him, focusing on that flap, then brought her hands up to fuss with the button when she was close enough. She got it open quick enough.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Okay, the first step was done. A thought came to her then, and she started feeling up the bulge through the pants without taking it out yet. Would he enjoy this teasing? If she did a good job with this, she would get a good life, with a good husband who cared about her daughter, she told herself. She heard something, then looked to see Eric had positioned himself so that he could see some of what was going on under the table. Fuck! She tried to block it out of her mind and just kept on massaging the bulge. He was very distracting. She found herself silently hoping that he liked what he saw.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Focusing more on her task, she then realized the king was drinking something above her while she was doing this. Was it her own milk? Strangely, the thought of that turned her on a little. Then she realized part of her liked the thought of Eric being able to see her almost-naked body doing what she was about to do. Those things put together ignited a nice, warm sensation in her nether region. She hated herself for those thoughts.＜/p＞ ＜p＞It was time, she decided. She decided to open up that flap in his pants and pull out the package. She couldn't help but feel a tiny twinge of desire for this thing. God, what was she thinking? She was a prisoner here! She hated this! Didn't she?＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞*She’s his muse, his mate, and she’s completely off-limits.＜/p＞ ＜p＞He’s a jerk, a recluse, and her newest assignment.*＜/p＞ ＜p＞Until he broke her heart, Vivianna Lopez loved Logan Reynolds.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Five years later, she’s an aspiring music journalist and he’s the camera-shy lead singer of Logan and the Howlers.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Armed with a backstage pass, Vivi’s back in her hometown of Reno, nestled in the shadows of the Sierra Nevada mountains. She must score an interview with Logan to land her dream job - otherwise it’s back to Boston, with no scoop and no job. It’s just business?at least that’s what she keeps telling herself.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Logan still loves Vivi, his soul mate, but there’s something even she doesn’t know about him: He turns into a werewolf every full moon and a secret organization is hunting down his Pack.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Vivi may not have Logan’s senses, but she can sniff out that he’s hiding something. He knows it’s only a matter of time before the truth about him - and his Pack - is revealed.＜/p＞ ＜p＞And then he really will lose her.＜br /＞ Each book in the Moon series is a standalone, full-length story that can be enjoyed out of order.＜br /＞ Reading Order:＜br /＞ Book #1 Moonlight＜br /＞ Book #2 Hunter's Moon＜br /＞ Book #3 Blood Moon＜br /＞ Book #4 Harvest Moon＜br /＞ Book #5 Ice Moon＜br /＞ Book #6 Blue Moon＜br /＞ Book #7 Wolf Moon＜br /＞ Book #8 New Moon＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞A legendary name from the Golden Age of Paperbacks, VICTOR J. BANIS spins a witty and exuberant tale of A Thousand and One Knights, flitting blithely from tale to tail, in one era and out the other. Part autobiography, part a history of the Gay Revolution, part writing manual, part juicy gossip, with a few tasty recipes thrown in for good measure, Spine Intact, Some Creases is a summing up -- alternately hilarious and touching, instructive and impassioned, and always entertaining -- of the remarkable life and work of a writer hailed by top gay pulp historian Michael Bronski as ?one of my heroes.? ?Banis' memoir provides a poignant history of West Coast paperback publishing in the Sixties, and one author's journey from small beginnings to critical and financial success as a writer -- but it's far more than that: witty, elegantly written, funny, sad, smart, and even wise. Every penman-apprentice should read this book -- twice!? -- Robert Reginald＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。

＜p＞Wendy Waters traveled to the Middle East for a horse race, not to become a woman displaced in time. During a rest stop she and her horse traveled from their time to another. Once she was returned to civilization, her scientific mind was forced to accept the evidence of the world around her. She was alive in 1906 Cairo. Through the kindness of an elderly woman Wendy is presented to Cairo Society as an unfortunate relative.＜/p＞ ＜p＞A 21st century veterinarian by training and an independent woman by birth, Wendy is determined to earn, win, purchase or steal the right to determine her own future. Her escape from a cobra infested oasis unexpectedly provides her the means to reclaim her independence. To her surprise, only her encounters with Mr. Arthur Doyle are more confusing than the results of a reckless encounter with a Sheikh of the Bedouin and her accidental purchase of a native family.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Arthur Doyle was banished to Egypt by his father, an event that allowed him to dedicate his life to his beloved field of Anthropology. For thirteen years he has observed and noted the daily interactions of the native Egyptian, earning himself the title of Watching Lion. He is a man driven by rational detachment and a thirst for knowledge, not by passion. His first encounter with the unusually bold Mrs. Waters leaves him growling and in need of liquid fortification.＜/p＞ ＜p＞Despite his intention to observe without interaction, Arthur finds himself drawn to Mrs. Waters managing ways and her bold speech. After Wendy's elderly benefactress is taken ill, she finds herself consistently ambushed by Mr. Arthur Doyle. To her surprise his kiss curls her toes and his touch burns like the midday sun. What is a modern woman supposed to do with a Victorian man?＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。