He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. The girl stupidly ran for the teacher leaving her still without clothing.
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