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And seemed to know the words to say as I whispered over and over to Lucy how beautiful she really was, how much I loved her. You’re hurting badly. “God, Luce, you’re killing me,” I managed through gritted teeth. Even though he was Lucy’s boyfriend he was welcomed into our family. It was very late by then when I asked “can I sleep here, Luce? I wasn’t quick enough, it seemed, as Lucy quickly took over and made quick work of my shirt and continued on without hesitation to my belt, disposing of its buckle as adroitly as she’d dealt with her own bra. Maybe it’s just you? You might even enjoy the mixer.”

“What is this, Tom, a pity date?”

I laughed, “it’s not a date, sis. Would you at least ask her? They gave her the two weeks she needed to deal with the immediate shock and then arranged for tutors to bring her up to speed quickly. Not looking for a girlfriend right now, but, yes, I’ll be there.”

“I”m going to ask a big favour, Tom,” as she seemed to draw a breath in,”I want you to

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