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She moaned as his hands explored her body, fingers crushing against her panties under her skirt. ” “No, that’s okay. Why? Here was a curtain indeed. ’ She sighed. How many ends had he? Well, she must cease to trouble herself for this imbecile, whom it would give her very much pleasure to shoot. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank you. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor of tobacco.
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