Michelle moaned and Lucy, unable to help herself, stroked her hair. A tall, clean-shaven man came out and walked rapidly through the room, exchanging greetings right and left, but evidently anxious to avoid being detained. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. Mr.
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