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Her lips were parted and she was breathing deeply. He decided that he was definitely going to have her. He wanted to use the bathroom. There he found a half-consumed bottle of his finest Polish vodka and a tube of KY jelly. The latter had nothing to do with the vodka, or him. It was merely there because Angela found it useful in case she and Peter had wanted to indulge in one of their more advanced sexual past times. It was not her favourite thing, but she quite enjoyed it when she was in the right mood.
Errors of Judgement, Bruce Abrahams