Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently. He was so horny that he could probably make love to a tree. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. “Actually, I am, it is terribly stupid. ‘You usually do,’ he said lightly.
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