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If patient enough, it was possible to see people walk along the pavement some fifty metres away.I let her hand go and watched as it dropped to her sid... lifelessly. The whites of her knuckles showed where she gripped the bag in her other hand. She stood statuesque in the middle of the room; her head still bowed, a thin cotton flower print dress hanging on her limp body. “Put the bag down.” She dropped it at her feet, simply opening her hand to allow it to fall. It was the simplest of movements,. We shook hands and he and Vicki hugged."Careful, don't want your tits slapping me in the face again" Dave joked."Oh I bet you wouldn't mind" Vicki said in jest.Dave joined us for a drink and then we all headed back onto the dance floor. After a couple songs we sat back down at the booth. Vicki went to the restroom and Dave commented to me what a gorgeous wife I had and how much fun we were. I thanked him. Vicki appeared back at the table dancing back and forth. "Come on honey, I love this song". More

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