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Except The Cheat. He isn't in this.

Actually it's now my head canon that Milly has a plush 'kick the cheat' in her room.

Anyways, this one is more drama since we're nearing the end. Hope people are enjoying this!", "writing": "Leashed Chapter 19: The Limits\n\nBy TerraMGP\n\n\tPhysically, Justine was where `she' had been all year. The club. Watching as Lumia and Noir worked to bind Milly and Bailey face to face.\n\n\tIt was an impressive bit of rigging. The kind of thing the otter had to respect on a technical level. Both girls hooded with ring gags and clamp `septum rings' to make it look as if they couldn't pull far apart. A thick dildo gag set between their muzzles. The size difference meant that only Milly's ass was exposed. Her arms were wrapped around Bailey who was once again hung from the rafters by those big thick ursine limbs. It had to ache. The fact that it somehow made the twitching ursine cunt drip like a faucet just showed how deep a masochist one could be.\n\n\tMeanwhile here stood the one who was supposed to be in charge of this very special little `session'. Handing off parts the way `Justin' would to his dad as a kid fixing a car. A clip here. Straps there. The grunt work was down to the two experienced workers and they would absolutely be letting him hear about it later.\n\n\tYet he didn't care. Forgetting to spellcheck an English paper. How the fuck did he do that? How does a grown ass college ass student screw up something that simple? Especially one that's supposed to count for a huge hunk of his grade. The teacher let him take it and fix it. He'd probably be screwed otherwise. She was nice enough to wait the twenty minutes for him to literally run to the computer lab, go though the spell check and run back. Because other people needed the class room and she couldn't hold them up while he fixed his stupid mistake.\n\n\t``Hey! Princess!'' The dull snap of silk clad fingers in his face. Justin looked up to see Lumia glaring at him. Noir struggling with a line of chain ``This height good or do we need to adjust? About how high is Mz. Arlington when she fucks?''\n\n\tHe held up his hand, blankly, and gestured about five inches above his own hips. The woman was tall, after all. Even for an equine.\n\n\tNoir grunted in frustration and fussed with some clips until she got Bailey's left leg attached to the correct link, then moved around to get the right one adjusted.\n\n\t``I swear to god you keep fucking up and it's getting on my nerves, Newbie.'' Lumia sighed. ``You have any idea how much someone pays to get this kind of thing going? Never mind how close we're skirting things on the legality front, just the extra time and labor for rigging and all the other concessions going into it.''\n\n\t``Yeah I know! I know ok? I got it'' The words snapped in the air and Justin was sure something snapped with them. He looked at the elaborate scene. Easily the kind of thing you'd see in a high end porno. He tried to focus on it. Thinking about how to guide this action safely. How to tease the woman while putting on her strapon. Should he, she, focus on how small Milly was compared to the equine strap-on? How wet Bailey was in spite of the clear pain and discomfort? Focus on how the client was `nothing but a living sex machine'? Make her sniff the other women first or not? Gag her immediately or make her degrade herself?\n\n\tExcept every time he tried he went back to other things. Where was the parasitic drain in that Chrysler? Did he remember to read that stupid book for programming microprocessors. Did he remember to pay his car insurance bill?\n\n\tHe took a deep breath. Long, slow, low. Trying to calm himself. Trying to focus. He took a step, and saw the stage rushing up to meet him.\n\n--------------------\n\n\t``I still don't understand why we're here.'' Simon watched on from the chair by the window as Gretchen and Milly both burrowed though the stacks of books. The metaphor felt a bit gross as he thought it, but also apt. The mole girls both hunched down and swiping their diggers in before glancing at books and piling them up like so much dirt in the quest for ore.\n\n\tGretchen popped her head up and wrinkled her nose a bit. ``I told you, this is the price for helping you.'' She said firmly ``Milly said they have a first edition set of the `Crystal Isle' series here somewhere''\n\n\t``The computer says we have it.'' Milly chipped in with her usual borderline-Vulcan tone and matter-of-factness.\n\n\t``Right.'' Gretchen nodded ``So we're going to look though and find all of the books. Because it's Mistress' favorite series from her favorite teacher. Which means it's the perfect `welcome home' gift when she moves up here.''\n\n\tThe munk boy took a deep breath and sighed. It was good logic. It also left him with nothing to do. While neither girl was `fat', especially not the way Gretchen kept insisting, they weren't waif thin either. They were also a bit frantic. The absolute last thing he wanted to do was butt his way in there.\n\n\t``Ok but why didn't you have your Master drive you if that's the case?'' Simon blinked ``This is a gift from both of you, right?''\n\n\tGretchen and Milly exchanged an inscrutable glance. Gretchen then glanced back at him again, her face a bit darker this time. Menace seeping from her no matter how she tried to hide it. Not that she was very good at hiding her feelings. ``He's taking a nap.'' She said, firmly ``Class and work are hard.''\n\n\tThat made a bit of sense. While Simon didn't want to bring it up, it `was' Thursday. Without him to pester Justine, it was probably a good chance for Justin to get some rest. It was a logical answer, but not a comfortable one. Something was wrong. It was tempting to pry. But he wouldn't.\n\n\tInstead he looked down at his phone and his Kindle and flipped though his book again. He was trying to understand the intricacies of this setting. He'd thought all cyberpunk was basically the same, after all. It was odd finding out just how different it could be when the premise was so often identical.\n\n\tThe only problem was he couldn't focus on it. Not this way. Not as he was.\n\n\t``Hey Gretchen?'' He finally sighed ``I'm sorry but can I ask you a question?''\n\n\t``You mean a different one?'' The pat and pedantic answer predictable as could be. Yet he didn't see it coming.\n\n\tSimon sighed and nodded. ``Ok fine. Look, what if you weren't bi? I mean, what if Justin had wanted you go down on Hui but you weren`t into girls?''\n\n\t``I am bi.'' Gretchen grumbled\n\n\t``Yeah, but if you weren't, tho.'' He sighed ``I mean if you had fallen for him and didn't know about her-''\n\n\t``I fell for her first.'' Gretchen's tone once again flat and even. Her disinterest in the conversation clear.\n\n\tNevertheless, Simon persisted. ``Ok `fine'. So what if you hadn't known about him. And she'd dragged you in to a session and told you, `if' you were a lesbian, that you were going to be blowing him?''\n\n\t``... Hot'' Gretchen's reply left the room silent. Yet Simon felt like the only one who's silence was from shock.\n\n\t``No, no. I don't think you get it. I mean if you weren't bi. And just like that your Mistress tells you that she has a Master and he's going to-''\n\n\t``Hot'' Gretchen said again, firmly. ``Next question.''\n\n\tMilly popped her head up from behind the other mole and pushed her glasses back up her muzzle. She gazed at the confused chipmunk and offered a smile that was theoretically sweet. Though it had something that could only be described as a `puppet like' quality.\n\n\t``I think what Gretchen is trying to say is that for `her', specifically, such an action would fall into one of her kinks. In particular it would be in the realm of `consensual non consensual' actions.'' Milly shifted herself around in her pile of books and leaned forwards with all the grace of some hippy school teacher at story time. ``While actual rape and sexual assault are naturally horrific, there is a form of edge play in which the individual seeks out as close a simulation to that experience as they can get. Or as close as they are comfortable with. For most people these actions should not be considered, and a safe word or words should always be present. However Gretchen here is interested in both consensual non-consensual and `total power exchange'. I.E. surrendering her personal rights and freedoms to a large degree. All of this falls under the `edge play' umbrella.''\n\n\t``Like I said'' Gretchen muttered. ``Hot.''\n\n\t``As such.'' Milly continued. She sounded the same as before, but Simon somehow knew she was at least a touch annoyed ``it is entirely possible for her to be aroused specifically by her own disgust and displeasure at such a situation should she be `forced' into it.''\n\n\tThe tablet was down now and Simon leaned forwards in his chair. He gazed at the two women intently. More to Gretchen, even if Milly was the one looking at him. ``Ok so wait a second. I mean I get it. `Rape fantasy is hot' and all that'. But this isn't some guy pretending to bust in before having rough sex with his bored wife. This seems like it could get really, `really' easily abused!''\n\n\t``Hence the name'' Milly nodded ``It is at the edge of what is acceptable. Because of the possible psychological and/or physical harm. It takes a competent dominant to do this correctly. It's also where abuse in the lifestyle crops up most often. As I understand it, Gretchen didn't really like her Sir at first, but he didn't try to push anything on her. I think that's part of why she views him the way she does now.''\n\n\t``Master is a God. Mistress is a Goddess.'' Gretchen's voice chimed in, almost detached now. ``Ok why do you have so many god damn copies of the same few Terry Brooks novels?''\n\n\t``I like Terry Brooks.'' Milly noted ``And Terry Prachett. I find men named Terry are often good writers.''\n\n\t``What about Terry Goodkind?'' Simon chimed in.\n\n\tMilly shrugged, the smile never leaving her muzzle. ``Rules have exceptions.''\n\n\tAgain they went quiet. Again Gretchen grumbled. Only now Simon was no longer reading a book and waiting. He leaned his elbows on his knees and let one heel thud and bounce on the floor anxiously. He watched the girls, thoughts swimming in the back of his head while refusing to take shape. Now finally he couldn't take it anymore and sighed. ``Ok fine. I'll bite. Is this `edge play' thing bad or what?''\n\n\t``Not at all'' Milly giggled. Even that felt a bit off. ``As with any tool the problem is in application. For example, Raceplay and pred/prey play are both extremely popular kinks within specific communities. It's true that some individuals use that as an excuse to justify actual racism or xenophobia. But the same could be said of misogyny with any male-Dom female-sub relationship. It's on our community to police our own. But there's nothing wrong with consenting adults doing such things. It simply takes responsibility''\n\n\t``Ok then.'' Simon's eyes narrowed as he leaned in ``how about you, huh?''\n\n\tThe normally unflappable girl did blush a touch and nodded. Without hesitation she pulled up her skirt to reveal two things. The first was her lack of any undergarments. The second, the fact that her labia had been `sealed' shut with a series of barbell piercings. \n\n\t``The Madame has decided I focus too much on my greedy little snatch. Thus I am both anal-only and free use. People may arouse me with surface-level vaginal contact, but any stimulation I get will always be oral or anal.''\n\n\tEven after all this time Simon found something to make him jump. He whimpered and looked at the sealed shut snatch, then back to its perfectly calm owner. ``A-and you're ok with that? Didn't that hurt?'' He whimpered\n\n\t``It is not my choice to make'' She noted back. ``That's a large part of why it is so arousing. If I had my way I would have my little diggers in there constantly. Much like I'm sure Miss Gretchen would.'' An offhand comment to draw a heavy blush from the other mole maid even as the grumpy ball of poor self care and self loathing pushed that much closer to the book shelf and redoubled her search for the precious books.\n\n\t``So she's your owner?'' He blinked\n\n\t``The Madame mostly employs her pets. It alleviates complications.'' Milly nodded ``But the point is that anyone who knows about me may accost me at any time. It does not matter if I am `feeling it' or not. It does not matter what I'd like to do. It does not matter if I orgasm as a result. I am a sex toy for all intents and purposes. My personhood largely an illusion and my desires denied.''\n\n\t``That... sounds really fucked up.'' Simon laughed\n\n\t``Any more so than the things you hoped Mistress Justine would do to you in any given session?'' Milly shrugged\n\n\tA blush crossed the munk's cheeks as he sprang to his feet. A paw leaning on the front desk ``Wait just a second, how do you-''\n\n\t``It's an easy enough inference.'' Milly's giggle was as close to mocking as the girl could probably get. She pulled herself up and shifted over to the next shelf in the row. Plopping down neatly and resuming her little dig without even so much as looking at Simon. ``You are a paid tourist in the lifestyle, Mr. Miller. If you want to change that you need to do research. Ms. Justine was paid well to be a tour guide and ensure your safety. If you want more then it requires work and effort.''\n\n\t``I-is she mad at me?'' Simon whimpered ``I feel like she just got mad at me.''\n\n\t``She's been mad at you the whole time.'' Gretchen huffed ``Couldn't you tell?''\n\n\tWas she joking? Were either of them? What the hell was even going on anymore? Simon didn't know, and frankly he was starting to think he didn't want to know. He collapsed back down into his chair and grabbed the reader tablet from where he'd set it. Only then did he notice something. The small text under the title for one of the novels his reader had been resting on.\n\n\t``The Spear Shatters: Book 7 of the Crystal Isle's series. By Ester Herman-Peterson.''\n\n\t``Oh fuck me.'' Simon sighed. A quick look revealing more of the books, all scattered around on Milly's reception desk.\n\n\t``Ope! Did you find something, Simon?'' Milly giggled. The girl peeking up again.\n\n\tHe just glared at her. A few moments later Gretchen seemed to catch on as she did the same. Milly was unflappable as ever. The young woman simply nodding her head. ``it would seem so. Well then, as help for all of this searching, perhaps you'd both be so kind as to help me sort these. By author and alphabetically if you'd please!''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Leashed Chapter 19: The Limits

By TerraMGP

\tPhysically, Justine was where `she' had been all year. The club. Watching as Lumia and Noir worked to bind Milly and Bailey face to face.

\tIt was an impressive bit of rigging. The kind of thing the otter had to respect on a technical level. Both girls hooded with ring gags and clamp `septum rings' to make it look as if they couldn't pull far apart. A thick dildo gag set between their muzzles. The size difference meant that only Milly's ass was exposed. Her arms were wrapped around Bailey who was once again hung from the rafters by those big thick ursine limbs. It had to ache. The fact that it somehow made the twitching ursine cunt drip like a faucet just showed how deep a masochist one could be.

\tMeanwhile here stood the one who was supposed to be in charge of this very special little `session'. Handing off parts the way `Justin' would to his dad as a kid fixing a car. A clip here. Straps there. The grunt work was down to the two experienced workers and they would absolutely be letting him hear about it later.

\tYet he didn't care. Forgetting to spellcheck an English paper. How the fuck did he do that? How does a grown ass college ass student screw up something that simple? Especially one that's supposed to count for a huge hunk of his grade. The teacher let him take it and fix it. He'd probably be screwed otherwise. She was nice enough to wait the twenty minutes for him to literally run to the computer lab, go though the spell check and run back. Because other people needed the class room and she couldn't hold them up while he fixed his stupid mistake.

\t``Hey! Princess!'' The dull snap of silk clad fingers in his face. Justin looked up to see Lumia glaring at him. Noir struggling with a line of chain ``This height good or do we need to adjust? About how high is Mz. Arlington when she fucks?''

\tHe held up his hand, blankly, and gestured about five inches above his own hips. The woman was tall, after all. Even for an equine.

\tNoir grunted in frustration and fussed with some clips until she got Bailey's left leg attached to the correct link, then moved around to get the right one adjusted.

\t``I swear to god you keep fucking up and it's getting on my nerves, Newbie.'' Lumia sighed. ``You have any idea how much someone pays to get this kind of thing going? Never mind how close we're skirting things on the legality front, just the extra time and labor for rigging and all the other concessions going into it.''

\t``Yeah I know! I know ok? I got it'' The words snapped in the air and Justin was sure something snapped with them. He looked at the elaborate scene. Easily the kind of thing you'd see in a high end porno. He tried to focus on it. Thinking about how to guide this action safely. How to tease the woman while putting on her strapon. Should he, she, focus on how small Milly was compared to the equine strap-on? How wet Bailey was in spite of the clear pain and discomfort? Focus on how the client was `nothing but a living sex machine'? Make her sniff the other women first or not? Gag her immediately or make her degrade herself?

\tExcept every time he tried he went back to other things. Where was the parasitic drain in that Chrysler? Did he remember to read that stupid book for programming microprocessors. Did he remember to pay his car insurance bill?

\tHe took a deep breath. Long, slow, low. Trying to calm himself. Trying to focus. He took a step, and saw the stage rushing up to meet him.

--------------------

\t``I still don't understand why we're here.'' Simon watched on from the chair by the window as Gretchen and Milly both burrowed though the stacks of books. The metaphor felt a bit gross as he thought it, but also apt. The mole girls both hunched down and swiping their diggers in before glancing at books and piling them up like so much dirt in the quest for ore.

\tGretchen popped her head up and wrinkled her nose a bit. ``I told you, this is the price for helping you.'' She said firmly ``Milly said they have a first edition set of the `Crystal Isle' series here somewhere''

\t``The computer says we have it.'' Milly chipped in with her usual borderline-Vulcan tone and matter-of-factness.

\t``Right.'' Gretchen nodded ``So we're going to look though and find all of the books. Because it's Mistress' favorite series from her favorite teacher. Which means it's the perfect `welcome home' gift when she moves up here.''

\tThe munk boy took a deep breath and sighed. It was good logic. It also left him with nothing to do. While neither girl was `fat', especially not the way Gretchen kept insisting, they weren't waif thin either. They were also a bit frantic. The absolute last thing he wanted to do was butt his way in there.

\t``Ok but why didn't you have your Master drive you if that's the case?'' Simon blinked ``This is a gift from both of you, right?''

\tGretchen and Milly exchanged an inscrutable glance. Gretchen then glanced back at him again, her face a bit darker this time. Menace seeping from her no matter how she tried to hide it. Not that she was very good at hiding her feelings. ``He's taking a nap.'' She said, firmly ``Class and work are hard.''

\tThat made a bit of sense. While Simon didn't want to bring it up, it `was' Thursday. Without him to pester Justine, it was probably a good chance for Justin to get some rest. It was a logical answer, but not a comfortable one. Something was wrong. It was tempting to pry. But he wouldn't.

\tInstead he looked down at his phone and his Kindle and flipped though his book again. He was trying to understand the intricacies of this setting. He'd thought all cyberpunk was basically the same, after all. It was odd finding out just how different it could be when the premise was so often identical.

\tThe only problem was he couldn't focus on it. Not this way. Not as he was.

\t``Hey Gretchen?'' He finally sighed ``I'm sorry but can I ask you a question?''

\t``You mean a different one?'' The pat and pedantic answer predictable as could be. Yet he didn't see it coming.

\tSimon sighed and nodded. ``Ok fine. Look, what if you weren't bi? I mean, what if Justin had wanted you go down on Hui but you weren`t into girls?''

\t``I am bi.'' Gretchen grumbled

\t``Yeah, but if you weren't, tho.'' He sighed ``I mean if you had fallen for him and didn't know about her-''

\t``I fell for her first.'' Gretchen's tone once again flat and even. Her disinterest in the conversation clear.

\tNevertheless, Simon persisted. ``Ok `fine'. So what if you hadn't known about him. And she'd dragged you in to a session and told you, `if' you were a lesbian, that you were going to be blowing him?''

\t``... Hot'' Gretchen's reply left the room silent. Yet Simon felt like the only one who's silence was from shock.

\t``No, no. I don't think you get it. I mean if you weren't bi. And just like that your Mistress tells you that she has a Master and he's going to-''

\t``Hot'' Gretchen said again, firmly. ``Next question.''

\tMilly popped her head up from behind the other mole and pushed her glasses back up her muzzle. She gazed at the confused chipmunk and offered a smile that was theoretically sweet. Though it had something that could only be described as a `puppet like' quality.

\t``I think what Gretchen is trying to say is that for `her', specifically, such an action would fall into one of her kinks. In particular it would be in the realm of `consensual non consensual' actions.'' Milly shifted herself around in her pile of books and leaned forwards with all the grace of some hippy school teacher at story time. ``While actual rape and sexual assault are naturally horrific, there is a form of edge play in which the individual seeks out as close a simulation to that experience as they can get. Or as close as they are comfortable with. For most people these actions should not be considered, and a safe word or words should always be present. However Gretchen here is interested in both consensual non-consensual and `total power exchange'. I.E. surrendering her personal rights and freedoms to a large degree. All of this falls under the `edge play' umbrella.''

\t``Like I said'' Gretchen muttered. ``Hot.''

\t``As such.'' Milly continued. She sounded the same as before, but Simon somehow knew she was at least a touch annoyed ``it is entirely possible for her to be aroused specifically by her own disgust and displeasure at such a situation should she be `forced' into it.''

\tThe tablet was down now and Simon leaned forwards in his chair. He gazed at the two women intently. More to Gretchen, even if Milly was the one looking at him. ``Ok so wait a second. I mean I get it. `Rape fantasy is hot' and all that'. But this isn't some guy pretending to bust in before having rough sex with his bored wife. This seems like it could get really, `really' easily abused!''

\t``Hence the name'' Milly nodded ``It is at the edge of what is acceptable. Because of the possible psychological and/or physical harm. It takes a competent dominant to do this correctly. It's also where abuse in the lifestyle crops up most often. As I understand it, Gretchen didn't really like her Sir at first, but he didn't try to push anything on her. I think that's part of why she views him the way she does now.''

\t``Master is a God. Mistress is a Goddess.'' Gretchen's voice chimed in, almost detached now. ``Ok why do you have so many god damn copies of the same few Terry Brooks novels?''

\t``I like Terry Brooks.'' Milly noted ``And Terry Prachett. I find men named Terry are often good writers.''

\t``What about Terry Goodkind?'' Simon chimed in.

\tMilly shrugged, the smile never leaving her muzzle. ``Rules have exceptions.''

\tAgain they went quiet. Again Gretchen grumbled. Only now Simon was no longer reading a book and waiting. He leaned his elbows on his knees and let one heel thud and bounce on the floor anxiously. He watched the girls, thoughts swimming in the back of his head while refusing to take shape. Now finally he couldn't take it anymore and sighed. ``Ok fine. I'll bite. Is this `edge play' thing bad or what?''

\t``Not at all'' Milly giggled. Even that felt a bit off. ``As with any tool the problem is in application. For example, Raceplay and pred/prey play are both extremely popular kinks within specific communities. It's true that some individuals use that as an excuse to justify actual racism or xenophobia. But the same could be said of misogyny with any male-Dom female-sub relationship. It's on our community to police our own. But there's nothing wrong with consenting adults doing such things. It simply takes responsibility''

\t``Ok then.'' Simon's eyes narrowed as he leaned in ``how about you, huh?''

\tThe normally unflappable girl did blush a touch and nodded. Without hesitation she pulled up her skirt to reveal two things. The first was her lack of any undergarments. The second, the fact that her labia had been `sealed' shut with a series of barbell piercings.

\t``The Madame has decided I focus too much on my greedy little snatch. Thus I am both anal-only and free use. People may arouse me with surface-level vaginal contact, but any stimulation I get will always be oral or anal.''

\tEven after all this time Simon found something to make him jump. He whimpered and looked at the sealed shut snatch, then back to its perfectly calm owner. ``A-and you're ok with that? Didn't that hurt?'' He whimpered

\t``It is not my choice to make'' She noted back. ``That's a large part of why it is so arousing. If I had my way I would have my little diggers in there constantly. Much like I'm sure Miss Gretchen would.'' An offhand comment to draw a heavy blush from the other mole maid even as the grumpy ball of poor self care and self loathing pushed that much closer to the book shelf and redoubled her search for the precious books.

\t``So she's your owner?'' He blinked

\t``The Madame mostly employs her pets. It alleviates complications.'' Milly nodded ``But the point is that anyone who knows about me may accost me at any time. It does not matter if I am `feeling it' or not. It does not matter what I'd like to do. It does not matter if I orgasm as a result. I am a sex toy for all intents and purposes. My personhood largely an illusion and my desires denied.''

\t``That... sounds really fucked up.'' Simon laughed

\t``Any more so than the things you hoped Mistress Justine would do to you in any given session?'' Milly shrugged

\tA blush crossed the munk's cheeks as he sprang to his feet. A paw leaning on the front desk ``Wait just a second, how do you-''

\t``It's an easy enough inference.'' Milly's giggle was as close to mocking as the girl could probably get. She pulled herself up and shifted over to the next shelf in the row. Plopping down neatly and resuming her little dig without even so much as looking at Simon. ``You are a paid tourist in the lifestyle, Mr. Miller. If you want to change that you need to do research. Ms. Justine was paid well to be a tour guide and ensure your safety. If you want more then it requires work and effort.''

\t``I-is she mad at me?'' Simon whimpered ``I feel like she just got mad at me.''

\t``She's been mad at you the whole time.'' Gretchen huffed ``Couldn't you tell?''

\tWas she joking? Were either of them? What the hell was even going on anymore? Simon didn't know, and frankly he was starting to think he didn't want to know. He collapsed back down into his chair and grabbed the reader tablet from where he'd set it. Only then did he notice something. The small text under the title for one of the novels his reader had been resting on.

\t``The Spear Shatters: Book 7 of the Crystal Isle's series. By Ester Herman-Peterson.''

\t``Oh fuck me.'' Simon sighed. A quick look revealing more of the books, all scattered around on Milly's reception desk.

\t``Ope! Did you find something, Simon?'' Milly giggled. The girl peeking up again.

\tHe just glared at her. A few moments later Gretchen seemed to catch on as she did the same. Milly was unflappable as ever. The young woman simply nodding her head. ``it would seem so. Well then, as help for all of this searching, perhaps you'd both be so kind as to help me sort these. By author and alphabetically if you'd please!''

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