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A
r
e
y
ou hu
n
g
r
y
now
?

he
a
sk
e
d.

Not
e
sp
ec
i
a
l
l
y
.


Good.
I

ll
c
ook
som
e
thing l
a
t
er
.
L
e
t

s
w
a
t
c
h
a
movi
e
.”
He
h
e
ld out his h
a
nd.


A
movie sounds
g
ood.”
S
he took
his
h
a
nd
a
nd
l
e
t
him
pull
h
e
r down
fr
om the
stool.

R
y
k
e
r
w
a
t
c
h
e
d
h
e
r
f
ac
e
a
s
she
smil
e
d
up
into
his.
S
he
s
ee
m
ed

re
l
a
x
e
d
a
nd l
e
ss on
g
u
a
r
d
a
t the
mom
e
nt. Good.
H
e
n
ee
d
e
d to wo
r
k on h
e
r
while
she
w
a
s
in
this mood.
He
w
ra
pp
e
d
his
ar
ms
ar
ound
h
e
r
a
nd hug
g
e
d
h
er
, th
e
n l
e
t
g
o
a
nd shov
e
d h
e
r
down on
t
he
c
ou
c
h.


I

ll
c
hoose
the
movie
th
i
s tim
e
,”
he
s
a
id with a
s
mi
r
k.


Not
mu
c
h
on
e
motion
a
l
movi
e
s
ar
e
y
ou?
W
e
l
l
n
e
ith
e
r
a
m
I
,
so
y
o
u
ca
n

t
intimid
a
te
me
with
ac
tion
movi
e
s.
T
h
e
y
’r
e
m
y
fa
v
o
r
ite
kind of
movi
e
.”
S
he
wink
e
d
a
t
him.


A
wom
a
n
a
f
t
e
r
m
y own
h
e
a
r
t.”
H
e
w
a
t
c
h
e
d
f
o
r
h
e
r
r
e
a
c
tion
a
nd wh
e
n
she
didn

t
obj
ec
t,
he
c
ontinu
e
d,

I
c
ould
g
e
t
use
to
h
a
ving
y
ou
ar
ound.”

S
he
r
oll
e
d
h
e
r
e
y
e
s
but
didn

t
s
a
y
a
n
y
thi
n
g
to
the
c
ont
ra
r
y
.
I
t
w
a
s a st
e
p
in
the
r
i
g
ht
di
r
ec
t
i
on.
Now he h
a
d
to
g
e
t
h
e
r hook
e
d
on
the s
e
x so
she
didn

t
w
a
nt
to
l
o
se
it.
On
c
e
she
rea
li
z
e
d
she
w
a
s
g
e
tting too
a
tt
ac
h
e
d,
he
w
a
nt
e
d
it
to
be too
l
a
te
f
or h
e
r to
b
a
c
k
out.
He pi
c
k
e
d
out the
Die
Hard
movi
e
s
a
nd
s
e
t
the
f
i
r
st
o
n
e up
on
t
h
e D
V
D.
H
e hit
pl
a
y
a
nd
re
tu
r
n
e
d
to
the
c
o
u
c
h.
He h
a
d
to
s
c
oot
h
e
r
o
v
e
r some to
g
ive him
r
oom to sit.

Th
e
y
w
a
t
c
h
e
d
a
ll
th
re
e
of
the
D
VDs
he
h
a
d
b
e
f
o
r
e
s
h
e
y
a
w
n
ed a
nd st
re
t
c
h
e
d.


I

ve
g
ot
to
g
o
home
t
o
mo
rr
ow
to
g
e
t
r
e
a
d
y
f
or
wo
r
k
tomo
rr
ow ni
g
ht,”
she
s
a
id.

He
wond
e
r
e
d
who
she
w
a
s
t
a
lking to,
him
or
h
er
s
e
l
f
.
S
he
didn

t look
a
ll
th
a
t
e
x
c
it
e
d
a
bout
l
ea
vin
g
.
Good.
H
e
hid
his
sm
i
le
a
nd st
re
t
c
h
e
d
a
nd stood up.


Think
I

ll
c
ook
some sp
a
g
h
e
tti.
How do
e
s
th
a
t
sound
to
y
ou
?
” he
a
sk
e
d.

 


S
ounds
g
r
ea
t.
I
love
it.”
S
he
smil
e
d
a
nd th
e
n look
e
d
a
w
a
y
.

B
ingo.
S
he
w
a
s
fee
li
n
g
down
a
bout
n
ee
di
n
g to
l
ea
v
e
.
I
t
wouldn

t be
long
now.
He
n
ee
d
e
d
to
m
a
ke
i
t
l
a
st
b
eca
use
on
c
e
she
g
ot
hom
e
, she
would
b
e
g
in
to
sho
r
e
up
h
e
r
d
e
f
e
ns
e
s
a
g
a
in.
He
would
t
r
ea
t
h
er
like
a
qu
ee
n
f
o
r
a
whil
e
.


W
h
a
t
ca
n
I
do to h
e
lp
?

she
su
r
p
r
is
e
d him
b
y
a
sk
i
n
g
.


Uh,
nothing
rea
l
l
y
.
W
h
y don

t
y
ou
just
w
a
t
c
h
a
nd
p
r
ovi
d
e immo
ra
l suppo
r
t,”
he
s
u
g
g
e
st
e
d inst
e
a
d.


Hmm,
immo
ra
l,
hu
h
?

S
he
c
limb
e
d
up
on
the
stool
a
nd
pull
e
d o
f
f
h
e
r
blous
e
.

R
ik
e
r
c
los
e
d
his
mouth
a
nd
nodd
e
d.
He
didn

t
t
r
ust
his
voi
c
e
to wo
r
k
c
o
r
r
e
c
t
l
y
.
S
he
su
r
p
r
is
e
d
him
a
ll
the
tim
e
.
I
nst
ea
d
of
st
a
r
ing
a
t h
e
r
with
his
mouth
h
a
n
g
i
n
g op
e
n,
h
e
tu
r
n
e
d
to
the
re
f
r
ig
era
tor
a
nd pull
e
d
out
the
g
r
ound
b
ee
f
h
e’
d
d
e
fr
ost
e
d
e
a
r
li
er
.
W
h
e
n
he
tu
r
n
e
d b
ac
k
ar
ound,
h
e
n
e
ar
l
y
d
r
opp
e
d
the
p
ac
k
a
g
e
.
S
h
e

d
re
mo
v
e
d
h
e
r
b
r
a
a
nd s
a
t b
a
r
e
b
r
e
a
st
e
d
a
t
t
he
b
a
r
with h
e
r
ar
ms
c
r
o
s
s
e
d on the
c
ount
er
.


Um,
g
e
tting
c
om
f
o
r
t
a
b
le
I
s
ee
.
” He
op
e
n
e
d
the p
ac
k
a
g
e
a
nd dump
e
d the
m
ea
t into the
skill
e
t to b
r
own.


Thou
g
ht
y
ou
w
a
nt
e
d
s
o
m
e
thing
to
k
e
e
p
y
ou
g
o
i
n
g
.”
S
he
g
r
inn
e
d

a
t him
a
nd wig
g
l
e
d
h
e
r
c
h
e
st.

The
si
g
ht
of
those
b
ea
u
t
i
e
s
wig
g
li
n
g sti
r
r
e
d
his
c
o
c
k.
D
a
mn,
he h
a
dn

t
fa
st
e
n
e
d
his
j
ea
n
s
,
now
he wouldn

t
b
e
a
b
l
e to
a
nd
e
v
e
ntu
a
l
l
y
, the
ca
t
w
a
s
g
oi
n
g to
wig
g
le
r
i
g
ht
out
of
th
a
t
b
a
g
.
S
ti
f
ling a
mo
a
n,
he
g
r
a
bb
e
d
a
n
onion
a
nd
r
ins
e
d
it
o
f
f
b
ef
o
r
e
p
ee
li
n
g it.
Th
e
n
he
r
ins
e
d
it
a
g
a
in
a
nd b
e
g
a
n di
c
i
n
g
it up.

Not
to
be
i
g
no
re
d,
Pe
y
t
on
l
e
a
n
e
d
f
o
r
w
a
r
d
a
nd
squ
ee
z
e
d
h
e
r b
rea
sts
tog
e
th
e
r
so
th
a
t
th
e
y p
r
ot
r
u
d
e
d
b
e
t
w
e
e
n
h
e
r
ar
ms.
R
ik
e
r
g
r
o
a
n
e
d, th
e
n, to
c
o
v
e
r
i
t
, b
e
g
a
n t
a
lki
n
g
.

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