#90534 - They played ball, and he got to see her roll around in the dirt and give him tiny glimpses of her underwear. “Unh…Connie…” Connie putting on sunblock, Connie backtalking their mother; Connie suckling on a cherry popsickle, the red juice dribbling down her lip…“Uh…oh, God…unh…ah…oh, God, Connie—” “What, Danny?” He froze, whirled around—and there she was, in all her bed-tousled glory. He left it open enough, though, so that if a pair of eyes were to blink open and look in from the bed, they could watch him through the reflection of the mirror.
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