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He
whispered in her ear. ’
‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom
all the same. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring
in her ears. She donned her
fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming
smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney
Toons music barely audible from the television set. He took over, doing his best to rearrange his overly
sensitive member back into his pants. Sindlesham tried. I’d rather not go,” she added. Instead, he
could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she
had come, and whither she was bound. "
"And what—what was your answer?" demanded the widow, eagerly. “In it lies the secret poison he used to turn you into an
Oracle.
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