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a heavy groan, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.She thought she had hit him, holding back the heat and emptiness in her body, breathing rapidly and apologizing softly. She hurried to get up from...in the bathroom. Then she filled the basin with hot water, it was time to start wiping down the little one. Just as she was squeezing toothpaste onto the little one's toothbrush, a shadow suddenly loo...