#32095 - He thought of his high school swimming days, using what looked to him as fantastic then, yet now as a kiddie wading pond. He began slowly, sucking just the tip and licking up the morning ooze. Not only that, but you could take a book from the shelf to a carrel and read it in private; not just one book, but as many as you wanted.
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