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Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are. Gerald? But could he be here so quickly? She hastily dabbed at her eyes, thankful for the darkness that she saw had come on outside unnoticed, dimming the room. She moaned as he buried himself completely to the hilt.
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