Lucy complied, slipping the tight jeans over her white underwear. "I should be sorry to proceed to extremities," continued Sheppard, again raising the pistol. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. ‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one. Thus died Jack Sheppard. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. Leonardo was to me nothing at all.
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