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It was Blueskin. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. She orgasmed quickly, then was thrilled to feel it happen again twice more as he slowed his pace. And when, at length, it was struck, he wanted energy to pursue his advantages. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.
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