Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. You won’t want to be late the first evening, and it’s ten minutes past seven now. With his foodle doo! "Peace!" cried Jack. .
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