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Lucy did not move, but instead stared straight forward, her eyes focused on the desk where the presiding teacher on duty was supposed to be. She spoke slowly. They got in my mouth. ‘That is my mother. She undid his zipper and pulled his shorts down his hips. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily. The relationship seemed to have almost as much to do with blood and body as a mortgage. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction.
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