She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. Warm life was behind that always, even if it slept. A black-garbed young lad leapt out and let down the steps. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. ’ Melusine knew it to be true. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly.
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