She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. She took the initiative and guided his fingers inside her and bore down. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. They were a young man and an old one, and both appeared deeply affected. Another picture slid across her vision. “Mr. "Lean on me," said Jack. For a long time he stared at the empty doorway. Sheppard, distractedly. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral.
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