’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. " "Ah, yes; that's all very well. \" She said, and they walked down the pebble stone path designed for joggers and bikers. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor.
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