‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. She slipped silently inside the door as he went inside a 12 putrid little bathroom to urinate. She had never even brought a friend home in her time at the Becks, let alone been asked on dates. The trio finally arrived home at 3:48 in the morning, and she saw lights that indicated the awareness of some of the nosier Beck neighbors. She uttered a little ejaculative note of joy and rushed to the bed.
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