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Lesbo LessonsShe had deliberately come late and everyone was way ahead of her on the liquor line. Everyone Ruth introduced to her acted as if they had known her for years. J De Mills put an arm around her, drew her close as he gave her a double martini from a thermos jug and welcomed her to the party with a boozy kiss. Mara was so stunned at the paunchy, balding satyr's approach that she did not move her face away. "Christ it's about time we had a good-looking dame in the English department, right Tom?" Joe bellowed at the nearby Leonard. Suddenly aware of Ruth Peter's stem expression, he grinned and bowed. "Present company excepted naturally." Ruth gave him a chilly smile. Mara saw Tom, a tall, thin-faced man who did indeed look like Paul Newman, offer a smile that was more than half leer. "You're the most beautiful thing I've seen teaching anything in a decade at least," Tom Leonard said, squeezing her hand meaningfully. "You remind me of Mata Han," he added teasingly. "Do you by chance happen to be a dancer like her?" "Mata Hari was half Dutch, half Indonesian or what passed for Indonesian," a thin piping voice behind him said. "But this one is much prettier ...» |
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