‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. Her small round breasts were vulnerable under her mostly nonfunctional Kmart bikini bra. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. She can't last long. But … he must want to live in order that the inclination to repeat this incident may not recur.
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