“Are you hungry?” she asked. “I saved you some dinner.”“Yes, but I don’t think I can stomach any solid food,” I replied.“Jump into bed...and I’ll bring some soup up to you.”“Thanks Mum.”Mum’s soup was her traditional first-choice treatment for when we were afflicted by minor childhood illnesses. It was really thick and gloopy, having been simmered until all the constituents were so tender they were easy for a sore throat to swallow. When she delivered it to me, she also had the foresight to bring. He still didn't know whatit was that he could do, but if there was any opportunity he would useit to squash this crazy little shit.Quentin reached for some of the sand piled onto Lewis's chest and dughis fingers deeply into it. If he could, Lewis would have gasped inshock when he did that, He absolutely would have. He could feelQuentin's fingers digging into him and not just the discomfort of beingpoked too hard either. He literally felt the man's fingers moving intothe mass of his chest and. More

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