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doc#148 marriage, but why she had married a man twice her age, and more, perhaps, I did not know
doc#148 or much care. </p><p> She was standing with her back to the glass door. Her form was silhouetted
doc#148 standing with her back to the glass door. Her form was silhouetted and with the strong
doc#148 strong light I could see the outlines of her body, a body that an artist or anyone else
doc#148 glanced at me surreptitiously. I felt that her eyes were undressing me as if she were
doc#148 or maybe she liked men old enough to be her father; some women with father fixations
doc#148 aware of a give-away flush that suffused her neck and moved upwards to her cheeks, and
doc#148 that suffused her neck and moved upwards to her cheeks, and subconsciously I realized that
doc#148 depth, cluttered with antiques, echoed to her hard heels as she walked directly to the
doc#148 and took the seat at his desk. She placed her palms, fingers outspread, on the desk in
doc#148 next"? </p><p> I was aware of a humid look in her eyes that told me the time was opportune
doc#148 pink neck and suddenly she jumped up, and her two arms encircled me in a bear-like crush
doc#148 arms encircled me in a bear-like crush. Her mouth, which had been so much in my thoughts
doc#148 have mistaken it for my Aunt so well did her clothes fit him. In one hand he gripped