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The humid air of the African coast didn't just cling to Jane’s skin; it felt like it was trying to dissolve the very fabric of her Victorian sensibilities. She sat on a fallen log, staring at her shredded silk hem. Behind her, the man the guidebooks hadn't prepared her for—the one the locals whispered was a ghost—moved with a silence that defied his size.

A pornographic retelling of the Tarzan legend, focusing on the meeting between Jane and Tarzan in the jungle. Current Status & "New" Metadata tarzanxshameofjane1995engl new