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She gripped his buttocks as she climaxed. He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. He stood away from her. She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. "My enemy," replied her son. And Gerald— Melusine swallowed on an unaccountable lump in her throat.
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