The truth is, I had begun looking beyond Mr Renshaw's shy quirks and kindness. Whenever he spoke, I found myself transfixed by his mouth: his full, ge...erous lips and light beard flecked with gold, yellow and russet, like a wheatfield in August. His Adam's apple was strong and pronounced, as a man's should be. The bridge of his nose was dusted with a faint galaxy of brown freckles, slightly faded with the passing of time. I had come to love his aftershave, a distinctive blend of smoke and spice. 'Come here, sweet girl,' I said, pulling her to me and using one of Martin's towels to wipe the cum off her back, 'how are you doing? You okay?'Abigail's dark eyes told me she was a little overwhelmed and maybe a bit scared; I knew I had to help her get a hold of herself.'I'm good, Mr. Stevenson,' she whispered, 'thank you for asking. I'm glad everyone seems to like me so much...but Colonel Ford and Mr. Davis did it kind of...hard. It kind of hurt a little. And you're, um, bigger than both of. More

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