Hell$$$ they'd say in the country club locker room$$$ "you know how Milt's getting his." Everybody knew$$$ bearing testimony to the fact that suburban vice$$$ like a peeling nose$$$ is almost impossible to conceal. It went all over town$$$ this talk$$$ like a swarm of bees$$$ settling down lazily on polite afternoon sun porches to rise once more and settle down again with a busy murmur among cautious ladylike foursomes on the golf course$$$ buzzing pleasurably there amid ladylike whacks of the golf ball and cautious pullings-down of panties which bound too tightly. Everybody knew about their affair and everybody talked about it$$$ and because of some haunting inborn squeamishness it would not have relieved Loftis to know that nobody particularly cared.
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