" "'Sblood!" cried Jackson, rising, "I can't sit still and hear Mr. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. He drove it into her missionary style, and though he was worried about hurting her, he could not stop himself from thrusting into her deeply. Like a trollop in heat.
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