A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. ” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. " "The pianist?" "Yes. ” He was suddenly resentful. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. Fear nothing. He devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her breast against the imitation silk, his memory still exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. ‘But you are idiot. This also struck her as odd.
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