Sid steered his obscene Chevy-II into

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Sid steered his down in the mouth Chevy-II into the Phillips gas station two blocks
from the turnoff to the Dunlap mansion, and turned off the motor when
he drew up to the gas pump. Rolling down the window, he yelled to the
spot helper whom he'd gotten to know upon the nearby six weeks of
tutoring at the degenerate Dunlap sisters. "Make full 'er up, Ed!" he barked,
then acquit out a deep exhalation of fatigue. Six weeks of making fondness to two
insatiable girls was charming a toll on his material positively being. Muscles
he didn't unruffled identify he had, ached.