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A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. "Enough!" cried Jonathan, eagerly pocketing the memorandum. He moaned in excitement as his lips wrapped around the peak of her right breast. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. In that sense, my strategy worked.

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