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"I can't help thinking of it, Sir," answered the widow. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. "What for?" demanded Wood. " He opened his eyes, to behold hers large with wonder. He initiated sex with her, lightly fingering her clitoris as an invitation. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. Michelle winked at her and left to join the gathering of seats in the center of the theater. . . They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. ’ ‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her. He slapped his knee. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly.
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