The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. She wrenched her head away from his grip and got her arm between his chest and hers. Gwen—I saw Gwen the other day, and the paint’s thicker than ever. My birthday was on May first. He grew more ardent, sliding her breasts out of the strapless bodice of her gown. He whispered in her ear.
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