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She sank gratefully to her knees, never breaking the gaze of the woman in the mirror who had caught her so easily, entranced her so effortlessly. Kneeling felt so much better than standing, so much better than sitting or lying down would, and she knew that somehow this was the perfect place for her. It all felt perfect, she realized. The whole moment, the timeless stillness of it, felt absolutely perfect. Jill felt like she could drift here forever with her mirror-self. But it felt even better when Miles slowly unbuttoned her blouse so that he could run his hands along her skin. Jill let out a long, slow, dreamy sigh as she saw her eyes flutter with pleasure, pleasure that she felt echoing through her entranced body, but she couldn’t let them close. That was Miles’s gift to her this time, she knew. To see herself as he saw her. He slowly, seductively undid her bra and pulled it across her sensitive breasts, and she whimpered as her peripheral vision caught sight of him gathering her. “Two blocks from that church.” The steeple was just visible above another hill, still lit by the sun they could no longer see directly. “Must be nice.” “They have a 5AM service every Sunday. I can never sleep through the bell and the traffic. I wish every- body would go to the 11:00 instead. So, where are you from?” “Circus brat. Never lived anywhere for more than three weeks at a time. I have relatives in Jersey, though.” Judith looked Frank in the eye again. “Now I think it’s time for you to eat something else. Me.” With that, she lay on her side and rolled under the side of the tent, grabbing the second hot dog as she went. “Don’t forget the popcorn,” she called. Frank hesitated a second, then followed her. When he got inside, Judith had already pulled off her jeans and was working on her tights. It was difficult because there wasn’t room to stand under the bleachers. Frank knelt behind.
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