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"Sorry," breathed Gloria, beginning caresses of her own. "I just couldn't get away. Alex decided to be very attentive to me for a change. He seemed to relax and accept me tonight for what I am. We actually had a really good time at the club. He dances very well."

"It wasn't like Joy then," asked the voice.

"No," Gloria's slim body shivered and she laid her head on her partner's chest, moving her long hair slowly about, causing the other to moan and shiver too. "I've never been through such a bad scene like that before or since." Just the thought of Joy Layne's expression and contemptuous words caused Gloria to flush and quiver with guilt and shame.

Eileen Sharples seemed to sense just what Gloria was feeling. “Oh, don't darling," she said, clinging tightly to her husband. "I wish I'd never brought up that witch's name. Please forgive me."

But Gloria Sand had already slipped off her bikini briefs and, without words being exchanged, Eileen was quite well aware that she had been forgiven.

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"Yes, the Tri-Sigma Chapter meets here every Saturday."