As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black. He only laughed his defiance. "'T is he!" he mentally ejaculated. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. Sebastian slowed the car after they had traveled seventy miles into the countryside.
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