Then she walked briskly off with the copy in her pocket. Elspeth, returning with her book a few moments later, had no idea that anything had happened.Only when Laura was safely out of the building did she allow herself to take the copy out of her pocket and look at it. When she saw my note with its obvious sexual double meaning, she flushed a little with a mixture of embarrassment at spying on Elspeth in this underhand way and triumph at having been right all along: it was a man. But who was he? "J" meant nothing to her. Maybe it was George Majoribanks after all, and "J" was a nickname or some private joke. It certainly seemed to be his house. Yet Elspeth had seemed so comfortable and relaxed in speaking dismissively of him; surely she was not that good a liar. Elspeth was due in her tutorial the following afternoon, Laura reflected; she would study her closely.The tutorial only served, in fact, to heighten Laura's fascination and suspicion still further. For one thing, it was. To cut back on the costs she choose a university close to home that would allow her to avoid paying for room and board. She was around the age of 22. Younger than James was Jenifer, though everyone in the family called her Jeni. She was the baby of the family, and she looked up to James for his proficiency in the martial-arts. Like Cathy, she was into the idea of rough housing any chance she got. Though the fact that she often times spared in nothing but a sports bra and shorts that were more like panties than anything else meant that James was constantly left with hard-ons. She had golden curls just like her mother, Cathy.Then last but not least was grandpa Murphy. He was an odd, peculiar type of person though he always got along with James well enough. He was the father of Robert Stevenson, and had only started to visit the family after his son's death. He sometimes had come to visit but during the winter had a mysterious accident. Many of his belongings had been divided up among.
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