She felt his crotch through his jeans. “Hullo!” Courtlaw, haggard, his deep-set eyes more brilliant than ever, took Anna’s hand into his, and breathed a little close drawn sigh of content. Let us part in peace. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. Her pat answer to all inquiries was, “I let my sister Shari make me over,” while she kept from staring at her own reflection in the shiny shoes past her bare knees. “The real reason why I am out of place here,” she said, “is because I like men. “I mean REALLY independent.
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