It was cooler inside the high-ceiling rooms of the plantation house than outside, but only a little. Amélie looked down her own body, equally flushed...and sweaty. She smiled.“I love you, Sandrine.”A giggle answered her.“And I you, Mademoiselle Amélie.”“Will you drop the formality, Sandrine? Please?”Sandrine drew her fingers across Amélie’s nipples. The action sent another quiver to her belly and below, but now hunger overcame her desire to renew her lovemaking with Sandrine. She reached out to. He's turned into a major dickafter the Switch." Oh, he got it too?" He gave it to me, actually." Well isn't that fucked up?" She said, taking a step back and looking atme, then coming in closer again to adjust."Yeah, kinda. But I'm glad." Umm, so do you want to be married to him?" She said as if she was just nowmentally catching up to the conversation."Ugh, fuck no."She stood up and looked me in the face and said, "then leave him. Don't bea martyr to save the marriage."I cringed. The martyr. More

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