In Which Amanda Has A Clockwork Orgasm
Amanda’s hands seem to rest heavily on the book on the table. Is she merely holding her page open, or is she trying to hold herself together as the vibrator interrupts her reading? Are her words slurring together from the building pleasure between her thighs, or is that Burgess’s Nadsat language bouncing strangely off our ears? We’ve got questions; Amanda has about seven minutes of reading until she loses it.













