currently used. Libby listened dutifully as Reagan explained all the preparation required even though she didn’t understand anything she said and had no intention of replicating her work. She didn’t consider skipping forward as she drowned in the sound of her voice. Once Reagan sat at the wheel, Libby rolled onto her stomach and propped her head on one arm and the phone on the pillow. Jesus. Not only was Zena right, she may have undersold the unexpectedly erotic nature of the image. Reagan’s biceps bulged as she lifted a mass of clay over her head and slammed it down on the wheel. Within
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