"Allen?" She flicked the bedlamp on and looked at her husband's haggard face as he marched back and forth near the foot of the bed."What?" he snapped,...his eyes narrowing."Allen, sit down, please? Tell me what's wrong." Nothing is wrong. Nothing is wrong." You can't sleep. You're nervous. You smoke until you cough like you had T.B. Please, Allen, tell me?"He slumped heavily on the bed, pushing his face into his hands."I can't, Gwen. I can't. I don't know myself. I don't know why I keep thinking. I’m starting to suspect you of having some sort of foot fetish, young lady, keep going on about Beth’s feet.” Christine snorted with derision and looked at me incredulous. Beth smiled, then reached down into her handbag and pulled out a tub of lotion. Out of Christine’s sight, Beth peered at me from the corner of her eye and winked seductively. Removing the lid from the tub, she grinned knowingly at me before scooping a blob of lotion onto her finger. She lifted her foot off the coffee table. More

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