They performed a tight little dance, holding onto each other as they made their way back to his bedroom, found the doorway, and stumbled into the room... They continued their tight little dance, kissing, swaying, finally tumbling sideways together, falling onto the bed. ‘Oh, God, Dexter…’ He kissed her again, his body pressing her into the bed, one hand tugging at the buttons that held the top of her dress together. ‘Jesus, let me…’ ‘I got it,’ his voice was coarse, fevered. A button popped and. I would justfeel worse if you did that, Daddy. Please, please don't. I'm not going torun away again, or even back to the apartment, and I'm not going to hurtmyself any more; this is different. This is a lot different than then.OK? I promise!!OK -- But, Daddy, have you heard from Marsha and Michael lately? Shecalled to Marsha's internship place and told them Marsha didn't want it,and Marsha has to get job at a store or something. I know Marsh wanted towork at the museum a lot, Daddy. And she was. More

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