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“How has the world taken it?” he asked. She regarded the young man coldly. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. “Did they ever try it for themselves?” He wrestled his chin between her thighs as she tried to squeeze her legs shut upon his ears. When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below.
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