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unless a copyright notice is included. I should like Mr. “How unkind!” she exclaimed. He initiated sex with her, lightly fingering her clitoris as an invitation. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. At length, after he had given up the point from sheer exhaustion, the Amazon seized him by the throat, and pushed him backwards with such force that he rolled over the counter. She addressed him in a tone of puzzlement.
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