E. “I am going to ignore it. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen. Dare you?” “Do you mean NOW?” “At the end of the session. The Tigress went prowling for nut, too.
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