It stunned her. “Dear me!” he said. You cannot—shall not retreat. He gripped one of her pert nipples with his fingers as he came inside her. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. ‘It is what my father intended. Her parents totally look the other way.
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