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Vin Packer | Spring Fire | Her silky black hair. Her low-cut gown. Her sparkling sorority pin. It’s autumn rush in the Tri Epsilon house, and the new pledge, Susan Mitchell-‘Mit
Stanley Curson | Executive Lesbian | ‘She burned for the tender touches of other women’s bodies, for their tender caresses, for the soaring delights of the gay world-and as madam of the t