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                                    95he could and spat months and months of pent up seed and desire into her constipated shit tucked inside there, sliding himself out only after the bliss had transformed into peace and contentment. He got off, went to the drawers, and searched through them.He returned to bed and slid the incontinence knickers onto her, knowing she might leak during the night. He covered her back up, kissed her gently on the lips, and whispered close to her ear, %u201cThank you, Elsie. I really needed that.%u201dHe stood up and gently brushed the hair back from her face with his hand, and then left, closing the door quietly behind him.Out in the hall, he stood and thought, have I done wrong. Yes, he told himself. She, Elsie, would had enjoyed it from all accounts. Or had he been lied to?The next day, Keith tried to correct himself. He did all the expected things for Elsie in the morning. She had woken quite late with a headache. He had given her Nurofen to take it away.He went upstairs afterwards to Tina%u2019s bedroom intending to tidy it but when he went in, the room already was. There was a small sheet of paper lying on the bed. He went over and picked it up. It read:Thank you for all you do. It was very kind of you to tidy my bedroom and put my dirty clothes into the laundry basket. You are a very caring and gentle man, Keith. Don%u2019t worry too much about any darkness inside yourself. We all have a share of that. Your light side is a glowing beacon.TinaXHe kept the note, sticking it into his pocket as he went to the laundry basket and opened it. No fresh clothes. He dug around and The Carer
                                
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