“Why not?” He repeated, demanding. Her thick body was heavy and massive. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. In Larry’s old Cadillac sedan, she sat in the backseat as Larry drove and Cathy sat beside him. I cannot answer that question. Then he put the paper by.
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