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He
unbuttons
his
blue
jeans
and
removes
his
olive
T
-
shirt
.
She
massages
his
white
shoulders
with
her
brown
fingers
;
then
she
turns
him
over
and
begins
to
make
love
to
him
with
her
hands
,
and
her
fingers
,
and
her
tongue
.
It
seems
to
him
that
the
lights
in
the
red
room
have
been
dimmed
,
and
the
sole
illumination
comes
from
the
candle
,
which
burns
with
a
bright
flame
.
"
What
’
s
your
name
?
"
he
asks
her
.
"
Bilquis
,
"
she
tells
him
,
raising
her
head
.
"
With
a
Q
.
"
"
A
what
?
"
"
Never
mind
.
"
He
is
gasping
now
.
"
Let
me
f
*
*
k
you
,
"
he
says
.
"
I
have
to
f
*
*
k
you
.
"
"
Okay
,
hon
,
"
she
says
.
"
We
’
ll
do
it
.
But
will
you
do
something
for
me
,
while
you
’
re
doing
it
?
"
"
Hey
,
"
he
says
,
suddenly
tetchy
,
"
I
’
m
paying
you
,
you
know
.
"
