The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself. She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. CHAPTER III. His movements became quicker, and she made grinding motions with her hips that began to please her as well. Were such a thing to happen again, I'd never let Mr. Her aunt glanced up startled, and then sat very still, with hands that had ceased to work.
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