Her features were still slightly
marked by the disorder alluded to in the description of her as a child,—but that
was the only drawback to her beauty. ‘Didn’t mean to say that. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. He was almost frightening in silhouette, his
hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but
that changed when you saw his face. They were so good to me. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid
himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had
healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. “I am in love with you. As he felt the threshold of soft wetness
he froze and said,
“Lucy, are you sure?”
She whispered, “Yes,” and guided the top of his penis
into her vagina.
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