"Hoddy, wake up!" She jerked his head to and fro until the hair stung. “To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. Egad! I shall make a good thing of it. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts.
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