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His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once. 112 Sheila needed an early riser: a girl around the house to help cook and clean and walk the dog. Pews had been brought in and set in two rows before the huge table, covered in white cloth, that formed the altar at the far end. ‘I have first some affairs to finish.
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