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Such a beautiful boy he is, but his intelligence is marginal. She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. Three a week is my allowance, and, if I get short ones, four. Does that boy live in some sort of personal cave? Like, I think he might even be thinking about asking you out again! That is what I think. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. ‘Jacques?’ she called. He lifted her from the floor.

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