“A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. He thought it best to let the matter drop. You tonic my liver and you tonic my soul. The touch of her hands was pleasurable. But she veiled her feelings. She wrapped her legs about his hips as he raised himself upon straight arms, piercing her with his gaze as he thrust into her. And that happens through our maternity; it’s our very importance that degrades us.
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