” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. She was very satisfied about this. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. They mean everything that women can mean—except submission. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig.
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