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Pausing at the door, I look back. The deer woman has exchanged the mask for a veil.

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Like armor. Those are my bootsI say. I bring her a chair so she can sit down and take them off. She hands them to me, as well as the veil. Moving the mask from her belly to her face she takes a pose in the chair that lets me know she is observing me as I am observing fuckint.

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From inside I hear the baby cry in an urgent key.