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She could feel his penis pressing against her, half-erect under the starched black tuxedo pants. She took his hand in hers. She entered quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. Most subjects of any depth were taboo between them, especially when they were in his convertible. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. Winifred pointed to the door. Wood; "I can't for an instant question such distinterested testimony.
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