She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. ‘The cat’s foot, Hilary. It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid.
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