She kissed his neck and licked him there. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. “Has he accused any one yet?” “Not yet,” he answered. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. But we smirk a little, I’m afraid, habitually when we talk to you.
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