She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. ‘That was one of my own clever stories. . So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it. She could not speak. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. That it provided proof of the girl’s identity was one thing. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship.
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