No Refuge by Lionel Mullally

No Refuge by Lionel Mullally # Marian laughed. She felt she should. It was for the best if she did. After all, she thought, she was part of the joke. Well, the subject of it to be precise. Her hand moved down her blouse as if smoothing it, smoothing the loose threads at the bottom...

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