“For Heaven’s sake, what’s happened to you?!” Sophie cried. Porn He removed his own glove, reached out and caressed the smooth, exquisitely soft leather encasing Sophie’s dead hands and arms, running his fingers along the buttons closing the mousquetaire opening and up the Duchess’ arms to the heartstopping place where the glove tops flared out over the soft, yielding biceps. The world turned gray, then black, as Sophie, duchess of Hohenberg, crumpled to her left side and toppled into her husband’s lap, her face between his knees. He removed his own glove, reached out and caressed the smooth, exquisitely soft leather encasing Sophie’s dead hands and arms, running his fingers along the buttons closing the mousquetaire opening and up the Duchess’ arms to the heartstopping place where the glove tops flared out over the soft, yielding biceps. The open-topped car got on its way again. It was totally serene in death. Sophie was rolled over tenderly, showing under the filmy veil of her hat her dark eyes closed, long lashes flat on her cheeks, dark-brown hair in its Gibson-girl hairdo glistening in the late-morning sun under the wide-brimmed white
