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what happened to us there," he pointed out.
She ran her fingers lightly down the organ's
underside, then pulled the head out through his fly.
"There's nobody on the whole front nine," she
promised. "I checked the registration book."
"How do you know for sure?" He felt his penis stir
on its own in the opening of his shorts as she stood now
and, lifting off her white shirt, rubbed the nipples of her
breasts. "How do you know someone won't, your dad
won't, just decide on the spur of the moment to start out
on the second round?"
"Daddy never does anything on the spur of the
moment except fall asleep." Kate tugged now at his
pants, pulling them down to his feet. "There, you see,
it's chosen," she said and pointed down. She tossed
back the unruly black curls that her mother continually
told her to comb and lowered her head. After a few
minutes, Blossom stopped her.
"It's just not going to work," he said. "It's not just
that somebody might come in. I feel funny about doing it
now." He explained that for them to make love the
morning after someone had died, even if they had only