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one had
originally filled it with elegant, feminine furniture and fixtures, all of it
functional and quite sturdy, and then they'd gone back around spreading
weapons and evidence of worldliness and iniquity throughout. Guile's eye
immediately went for the H&K Model Z on its wall pegs, longing to switch the
laser sight to visible red and pretend he was a mentat on Mendel's outer
perimeter, waiting for another sea-tide of demons to try to break through the
line. He was in a game-playing mood.
Instead, Susan turned and pushed the door closed over Guile's shoulder,
then backed him up against it, urging him to silence with 's eyes. She
stepped out of 's shoes and raised 's dress far enough to press the inside
of 's thigh against his hip, then stood on 's toes and pulled his face down
to hers. Susan kissed him deeply, drinking him in at last. Suddenly
remembering that they were home, Guile responded, both emotionally and
physically.
broke the kiss and lowered 's body somewhat, raising the front of
her dress so sh
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