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the takeout with no taste for it, rested on the bed for a while, but finally gritted her teeth and got up, heading to the bathroom to freshen up. Though she didn't understand anything about being brou...ed red, motionless, staring blankly at the man's hand, slowly climbing up her calf, past her knee, and disappearing under her skirt.She breathed softly, her delicate nose slightly beaded with perspira...