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Breathing was painful. At first, everything was out of focus. Then Amelia’s face swam into sharpness. Smoky eyes behind frameless glasses looked at ...e, and she burst into tears.My pain and discomfort were forgotten.“Don’t cry. Please don’t cry,” I begged. Amelia looked awful; hair, usually so soft and feathery, was limp. She was so pale.Lifting her glasses, she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, gave me a half-hearted smile, and reached for my hand. Her touch was delicate and her hand. ’ Sandra sighed, looked away, looked at some of the men playing frisbee with their shirts off. She could see herself doing any one of them. Roger was full of shit. She decided to tell him so. ‘When you had your cock jammed down her throat, it didn’t appear as if you or my daughter were waiting. Why didn’t you take her on the couch anyway? Flip her over and pop her cherry?’ Roger was about to say something but he bit it off. He was blushing. He’d been told the other night that Sandra had watched. More

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