“Does a bear shit in the woods?” He said. He devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her breast against the imitation silk, his memory still exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. After listening attentively for a short time without drawing breath, he became convinced that his apprehensions were groundless, and, greatly relieved, sat down upon the chair to rest himself and prepare for further efforts. Her father for fifteen years, and you now for the rest of her life! Tell her you're a thief. ‘Oh, peste. She did not wince.
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