’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. She uncrossed her legs and lowered herself, carefully and slowly, until she lay supine. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. He inspected the formidable array of rifles and at length walked over to the register.
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