Then he stood up and repeated it again. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. ‘But so also it is downstairs. Mom, this is Lucy Albert from school. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride.
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