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The Good Housewife
He had not seen her in over two years, but he thought about her all the time. She always returned to him when he was alone, which was often. He remembered her smooth skin; her soft, dark hair; her kind face and smile. She had been beautiful in a delicate way. She was not flashy; even before he had ordered her not to put makeup on her porcelain face, she had worn very little of it. She had always dressed plainly, sweetly. Anyone who looked at her would never suspect her dark bedroom secrets....