On the floor, underneath the sixth row desks, was an ashtray with a small black dot of blood on its blunt round corner. She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. "I'll be their substitute. He suckled at her shoulder blade as he slid her panties down. An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. ‘Well?’ he uttered between heavy breaths.
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