SENTENCE: my glib statement relieved father not one iota . he gaped at me . his staring was making me uncomfortable . i felt like a butterfly pinned under glass . my eyes darted away and i gazed at her . she was idly taking off her dressing gown and pulling on a nightgown . '' now , listen here , old master toupinier , '' ma bichette began as she wiggled her divine body into the
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