Up at the chairperson's table she turns, whispers to her girlfriend, looks back over her shoulder all the way across the crowded hall, smiles, stands bent over with her hands on the table and her ass in the air, an exaggerated and provocatively sexual pose, intended, among all these people, smilingly and solely for you.
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