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“Forty guineas a week. I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed. "It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. He stabbed a kitchen knife between her ribs. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear.
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