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Robert A. Heinlein - The Cat Who Walked Through Walls
Atec Февраль 29 2008 20:18:18
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. If I spank some other man's wife, he
might get annoyed or she might or both. Chancy. Likely to get me talked about.
Or worse. If I spank a single girl, she might use it to trap me when I don't
love her and don't want to marry her but was simply spanking her pour Ie sport.
Better to marry you; you're used to it, you like it. And you have a solid bottom
that can take it. A good thing, too-because I spank hard. Brutal."
"Oh, pooh! Where did you get this silly notion that I like it?" (Why are
your areolae so crinkled, dear?) "Hazel, does he really spank hard?"
"I don't know, dear. I would break his arm and he knows it."
"See what I'm up against, Gretchen? No innocent little pleasures; I'm
underprivileged. Unless you marry me."
"But I-" Gretchen suddenly stood up, almost swamping the float table,
turned away and swarmed out of the pool, started running south, out of the
garden court.
I stood and watched her until I lost sight of her. I don't think I could
have caught her even if I had not been breaking in a new foot; she ran like a
frightened ghost.
I sat back down and sighed. "Well, Maw, I tried-they were too big for roe."
"Another time, dear. She wants to. She'll come around."
Xia said, "Richard, you left out just one word. Love."
"What is 'love.' Xia?"
"It's what a woman wants to hear about when she gets married
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