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In a slightly hushed voice she said, “Look it Kyle, I am so ashamed of what I did last night and I hope you don’t tell Christy about it. I’ve never done anything like that before, but with all that’s been happening to us lately, I just went a little nutty. As you know, I had just gotten my fill of Thomas, if you know what I mean, and there I was still in the throes of… well, you know.”
“I certainly didn’t see anything for you to be ashamed of in the least. It was nice; I like a cheap thrill now and then. You have my permission to flash me anytime you want.”
“No! No, I can’t ever do that, ever again. I love Thomas and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt him. He already feels bad enough.”
Kyle put on a smirk which showed off a dimple in either cheek. “You told him what you did? Why would you do that? Now he’s gonna shut you off and we may never hear you screaming in ecstasy ever again.”
Danny bit her lip and decided to tell him something that she had never admitted to any man other than Thomas. “You won’t hear that often anyway. I’m a… Trap. We just have something going at the moment that has finally allowed us to go all the way.”
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Melinda took out the two donated candles and lit them just as another knock came at the door. Dennis went to answer it and saw a very intense looking young girl standing there.
“Do you know Dillon Masters? He’s supposed to live around here.”
Melinda heard her husbands name and went to the door.
“What do you want with him?”
She commanded, “Do you know him or not?”
Melinda was put off by her tone, but offered, “Yes, he’s my husband. What do you want with him?”
“He got something from us and we need it back… or at least as much as he has left.”
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