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“And my brothers?” I asked. “Out!” Lucinda cried, though she was somewhat hampered in her options by Pat’s hand deep inside her. “Fat as a pig and generally less pleasant,” I agreed. Relief was infrequent at Cambridge, every spare penny I had I invested and only some of it did I invest on playing poker, leaving none what so ever for liquor or whoring. “No ‘Of course’ about it, you were fucking Lucinda as I came in, you looked every inch a whore so how the devil am I supposed to know,” I fumed, “Am I supposed to ask every wench ‘Are you pure’ before I pleasure them?”
“No but a bye your leave would be a sound starting point,” Lucinda opined. “Good lord was I your first?” I asked.