“It’s true, girls. Your father didn’t know that he loved Lynn Mom or me! We had to tell him.”“Mother, how could he not know that he loved yo...?” Margaret asked from Blossom’s lap.“He didn’t know that he loved me either, until I made him dance with me.” Blossom said to the girls.They looked at me like I was the dumbest boy ever.“That was because none of you told me that I was looking for you.” I said.“Daddy, I don’t understand.” Margaret asked. The other girls looked at me and nodded.“Margaret.. Those filthy dirty Arabs. She'd dressed and behaved like a typical English rose, flowing flowery skirts, loose top, wide brimmed hat to keep the sun off. Very demure and very shy, acting embarrassed and flustered at their sexy suggestions.When she hadn't turned away or ran off they became cruder, telling her in blunt terms what they'd like to do to a sweet English rose like her. With fluttering eyes and heaving breasts, she'd put her room key on the bar. When they picked it up and took her hand. More

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