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Four hundred is ninety-five percent of ... er ... I can’t do that in my head. About twenty-one pounds? It’s four hundred, divided by ninety-five, multiplied by one-hundred.”She sighed. “Divide ninety-five by five?”“Nineteen.”She looked at me.“Oh. Er, four hundred is nineteen twentieths of the total.”“Yes.”“Um. Except I still can’t do that in my head.”She held out her hand in which was twenty-one pounds and a couple of coppers. “Four hundred and twenty-one pounds and five pence. I haggled him out of the extra one pound and five.” She grinned at me. “I suppose, technically, I owe you a quarter of a penny.”I laughed. “I think I can live without that.” I did the sums on the calculator later. 421·05 ×0·95 = 399·9975. I frowned. I think, technically, I owed her a quarter of a penny.She looked at her watch. “We’ve no time now. We’ll try again tomorrow lunchtime. Come on. We’re going to be late back at school.”In fact we were only six minutes late, but Mrs Clarke made me go in ahead of her.. This pleases her to know but does not diminishes the rising lust and need driving her now. He goes on and on this way for another hour. It is past six o’clock now, she has tears running down her face, she is so sore and swollen between her legs, she is exasperated beyond any plane she has ever felt before, and her stomach is growling.Donald brings her so close one more time, knowing she has probably handled all she can today. He is flabbergasted about how much she has endured, with hardly a whimper. No one has ever lasted this long without screaming for him to stop. Her endurance and willingness to accept whatever he delivers to her makes him weak realizing the dominance he has over her.He helps her up and holds her on his lap on the couch. Tears are flowing down her cheeks now knowing she has been released. He strokes her head, neck and back. Dries her tears, kisses her eyes, and lift the glass for her to drink some more as she calms herself.When she is composed, he unhooks.
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