"Make it known among your friends. I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the flea-bitten head to her heart. The struggle was brief, and Gerald stepped aside, the pistol in his possession, while the girl Melusine stood trembling and glaring. She moaned as his hands explored her body, fingers crushing against her panties under her skirt. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. Wood.
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