“But your sister?” he asked. He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand piano. Sorry to be so nosy. "Spare me!" Jonathan, however, instead of answering him, searched for his knife, with the intention of severing his wrist. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. "I'll tell you," replied Jack, with forced calmness. He took over, doing his best to rearrange his overly sensitive member back into his pants.
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