“If I cut her neck, you’ll never get the stains out of your fancy car. "Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. She undid his zipper and pulled his shorts down his hips. The release was so great that she felt tears spring from her eyes.
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