Date: Thu, 29 Oct 2015 09:39:48 -0400
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Unexpected Five Years On 11

Unexpected: Five Years On 11

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Comments

This chapter is a linking chapter to the next chapter, Chapter 12, in which
an important event affect the guys. I used this chapter to establish and
develop the relationship between two people and their families. Hope you
enjoy it and look forward to Chapter 12.

Your comments are always welcome to me so that I can see how the story is
being accepted out there in the digital void.

Previously

Several; minutes later, Timothy yelled, "Oh shit ... the lube ,,, in me
... fast." He was almost panting.

Jeremy got off the bed and got the lube. He stood in front of Timothy and
slowly lubed himself. "Now what it is exactly that you want me to do?"

"Fuck me! I want you so badly. Do it!"

And so that is exactly what Jeremy did. He was gentle at first but then he
became rougher and more physical. Timothy spurred him on with his hands on
Jeremy's ass making him go harder and faster. He could tell from the look
on Jeremy's face that he was close and so he used his old trick. He put his
hands between them but this time he was exquisitely gentle as he massaged
first his balls and then using two fingers stroked him as he went in and
out.

Jeremy groaned and then went rigid and started pulsing in Timothy's
body. Jeremy's face radiated absolute pleasure until he lowered himself to
kiss his lover. He stayed in Timothy until Timothy used his fist to start
himself shooting between them. Jeremy looked down at his guy as he too
showed the incredible emotion and absolute pleasure of his release.

Both guys lay there hardly believing what had happened between them. It was
if for a short time they had become one giving each love and
pleasure. Neither wanted to talk so they just held each other and kissed a
final time.

Present

Jeremy enjoyed waking up and watching Timothy sleep. He looked so young
with his hair messed from sleep and so innocent. He smiled to himself when,
yet again, he realized what his first reaction to Timothy had been at the
wedding. First, he hadn't really registered him at all at Jake's bachelor
night. At the wedding, he saw a good looking, young guy who wasn't totally
sure of himself. He seemed quiet and not that confident.

Did he get his measure wrong! Timothy was quiet but he was funny. He saw
him develop into the intelligent, confident man that he really was. Or
perhaps, he just saw what was really there as they grew closer. Smart, sure
of himself and caring. How many guys would arrange a weekend for their new
partner with his best friends at a chalet that his father would have
forbidden him to use, especially with his male partner.

Innocent. Just the thought made him laugh. This was the guy who last night
had yelled at him to fuck him and then had encouraged, no made him make
love to him both gently and then roughly. Jeremy could not remember such a
wonderful night with any person before.

Timothy suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head. "Are watching me
sleep again? Can't get enough of this gorgeous body?"

Jeremy pulled the covers down and slapped Timothy's ass hard. "The ass is
perfect! So is the body. It deserves to be stared at and fondled." So
Jeremy did both.

Timothy jumped up out of bed, erect, with it moving up and down and
sideways as he ran to the bathroom. Jeremy was only a few steps behind
him. Jeremy grabbed him by the sink and pushed him into the
counter. Timothy looked at him. "Better let me get to the toilet. You could
get very wet and very smelly fast."

"Oh, water sports. Never tried that. Might be interesting."

Timothy rolled his eyes, just holding back laughter. "I really need the
toilet." Smiling, Jeremy released him muttering water sports maybe another
time in the bathtub. He raised his eyebrows several times. Timothy did
start to laugh.

Jeremy acted a lot like Philipo. He liked to touch and stay close to his
guy when he was interested in him romantically or after he had made love to
him. It was almost a herding instinct. So there were lots of touches and
light kisses as they prepared coffee and breakfast. Timothy enjoyed the
closeness and the intimacy. By the time that breakfast was finished and as
they were putting things away, the touches and the kisses became more
demanding and intimate.

Timothy recognized all the signs. "So are you giving me a message? Is there
something that you want?"

"Yeah, you, back in bed."

Timothy reached down into Jeremy's dressing gown. He smiled as he lightly
touched the growing cock. He decided that he would do exactly what Jeremy
had done the night before. He opened Jeremy's gown and slowly stroked his
now very hard cock. "Jeremy, tell me exactly what you want."

Jeremy opened Timothy's gown wider and knelt down and took him in his
mouth. A few minutes later, he looked up. "I want that magnificent object,
in me. I want it so slowly; you can take as long as you want. I want you to
make love to me." He stood up and they kissed.

Much later, they looked at each other. Jeremy and Timothy were breathing
hard. Jeremy's legs were still opened wide with one of Timothy's hands
gentle rubbing his inner thighs. Their eyes were misty. There were still
spots of semen on Jeremy's chest that Timothy had missed when he had licked
a lot of it off Jeremy's shoulders and chest. Timothy was beside him giving
the most soft, loving look. Jeremy looked down to see Timothy's still
partially engorged cock shining with lube and semen. He knew what he
wanted, he rolled onto his side and grabbed Timothy and kissed him.

They finally got up and showered. Jeremy's herding was even more noticeable
as they prepared and ate lunch. They knew now that they had to rush to get
their gear on and to get to the pitch early to prepare for the game.

As they were about to leave, Timothy put down everything that he was
carrying and embraced Jeremy. "I just want you to know how I feel. These
have been the most wonderful last few days." He kissed him."I would never
have imagined that this could be happening to me three months ago."

"Timothy, you have turned my life around. You have turned it upside down. I
feel alive and ready to take on the world, with you."

"OK Manager, let's go and win a football match."

They were the first to arrive at the pitch but as they walked to the
sidelines, they heard Eddie, the team's assistant manager arrive. There
were shouted hellos and Timothy ran over to help him with the equipment
while Jeremy started to arrange things that he had brought. He took a quick
look at his notes and had himself mentally ready for the game and his role
as manager and player.

He gathered the team around him immediately before the game. "Remember,
this teams tries to play a tight defence. Open them up with crosses and
quick passes across the pitch. Keep them off balance and strike hard and
often.

Jeremy was obviously in top form. All the team could hear his comments and
orders on the field to the players as the game proceeded. At one point,
Timothy had done some very good ball handling and had moved around a
midfielder. He heard a 'me, now' from Jeremy across the field. He sized up
his position and launched what turned out to be the perfect pass. Jeremy
caught the ball with his right foot and faked to right side then went the
other way around a defender and kicked a beautiful ball with his left foot
up into the left, top corner of the net. The keeper didn't have a chance.

They went on to score 2 more goals to win 3-1. Jeremy was not big on
defeating a team with high scores so he quietly told the guys to lay off a
bit in the last 10 minutes. Again, they celebrated quietly after handshakes
with the opposition. The guys had to excuse themselves from going to the
pub to go to the dads.

They arrived in soccer kit with a change of clothes. Timothy handed Jamie
the baklava.

"Wow, did you take out a second mortgage. These look great."

"Yeah, I took out a second mortgage on Jeremy's condo." He looked at Jeremy
whose mouth was wide open. Timothy shrugged. "We lawyers have our
ways. Lots of contacts all over the place. Easy."

"See what I have to put up with!"

Philipo and Jamie chuckled and gave each other a knowing look.

"So quickly, before you shower and change, how did the game go?"

Timothy was quick to reply. "3 - 1 for us. You should have seen the first
goal. Jeremy made a move to his right and then quickly changed to his left
around the defender. Great kick with his left foot. Top left
corner. Fantastic score."

"Hold it! What about the fantastic cross field pass from you. Dads, it was
perfect; without it, no goal."

"But you had to bring it under control, get by the defender ...."

"But you had to manoeuvre around the midfielder ...."

Jamie and Philipo both had huge grins. Philipo, "Sounds to me like two good
players and bloody good teamwork. Stop bickering and get clean and
changed. I'm hungry."

Together, "We aren't bickering!"

The dads broke into laughter. The guys went down the hall with arms around
each other discussing who made the best shot.

Jamie stopped Philipo from moving out of the entrance way and they watched
the guys go down the hall.

Just before they reached Jeremy's bedroom. Timothy stopped them. "I have a
solution to this question. As your lawyer, I think that you should listen
closely." He said it so professionally and intensely.

"Yeah, right! Some mumbo jumbo to prove that you are right."

"Oh you of little faith. If you will admit that you scored an incredible
goal, I might be able to admit that I gave you an incredible pass across
the pitch."

"No lawyer tricks!" He gave Timothy a very stern look. "OK .... I scored an
incredible goal." He gave Timothy a hard stare.

"I made an incredible pass across the pitch."

"You know that Philipo is right. We make a good team."

"The best in so many ways. Seal the deal?"

Simultaneously, they leaned forward and gave each other a lingering
kiss. Jeremy broke the kiss by pulling Timothy into himself for a huge
hug. Each whispered something in the others ear. Both had smiles on their
faces when they broke the hug.

Quietly, Jamie and Philipo backed out of the entrance hall. They looked at
each other and hugged. Jamie broke the hug. "I have been waiting a long
time for this day."

"Jamie, they remind me so much of us when we first met. I pray every day
that they will be as fortunate as I am."

"Oh so I am not the fortunate one? Want to bicker about it?"

Philipo came over and looked into his eyes. "No, but kiss me again to let
me know." It was a long, sensual kiss. Jeremy was right; they were still
madly in love.

The supper was excellent with lively conversation. It was pretty clear that
Timothy had become part of the family by the end of meal. He had them
roaring with laughter when he told them how he had dealt with Danny, his
first client in court. Almost by common consent, they did not dwell on the
situation with Timothy's father. Although wisely, Philipo had reminded him
gently that he should try not to further antagonize his father and to keep
lines of communication open as much as possible, especially with his mother
and sister. They were his best allies.

They decided to play euchre and they paired off with Jeremy and Philipo
against Jamie and Timothy. It was fast and furious with lots of comments
about the other teams poor play. They were close to the end of the game and
Jeremy had made the trump. It was obvious that he was counting on his
partner to help him out. They finally took two tricks as did Jamie and
Timothy and they were down to the last hand. Jeremy led with an ace and
Jamie followed with a ten of the same suit.

Timothy had a little look of triumph on his face. He looked at
Jeremy. "What is the name of this card game again? Oh right, Euchre." And
he slapped down the left bower (the second highest card in the pack and the
highest had already been played). "I do believe you have been euchred. We
win!"

He and Jamie slapped hands in the air and made a lot of noise.

"You really suckered me that time. I'll get you back sometime,
Mr. Malenfant."

There was lots of boasting from Timothy and Jamie about how well they had
played and the night ended in a lot of fun and laughs.

As they were saying their goodbyes, Jamie gave Timothy a big hug and
whispered in his ear. "Welcome to the family. Take good care of our guy."

"Strange, my mother said the same thing to Jeremy when we left the chalet
after July 1st. We'll look after each other.  A promise."



"Oh, they loved you. I bet that Jamie welcomed you to the family."

"Yeah and asked me to take good care of their guy. Does he really mean it
or does he say that to all your dates?"

"One," bristling "You are not my date! We are a team, partners. Jamie is a
lot like Momma, perhaps why they have bonded so closely. He will be civil
with almost everyone but you can always tell the ones that he really
likes. He almost came to blows with Gio when they first met and he set Gio
straight about his claim that Jamie had turned his brother, Philipo, gay."

"That must have been an interesting conversation."

"It was apparently. But guess who Gio turned to for advice about his
girlfriend and later about how to deal with his attraction to Kevin?"

"Jamie!"

"Yep. He also took on Father Gregory about his relationship with
Philipo. Guess who turned up at their wedding and gave them a blessing?
Yeah, Father Gregory, a Catholic priest. I know for a fact that he has
turned an account away from the firm for homophobic comments of a client. I
saw the looks that he gave to Philipo tonight. He has taken you into his
family. Better live up to it, buddy!"

"Buddy!!! Just a Buddy, am I?" He chuckled for several blocks.

They arrived back at the condo. Both guys were in a playful mood after such
a great day. It was Timothy's turn to coral Jeremy in the entrance hall as
they put their gear down.

He gave Jeremy head to toe glance. "Did you go commando at your dads' place
today?"

"What makes you say that?"

"I could and can see the outline in your pants of your private parts or a
snake." He reached out and touched the outline with his fingers.

"Oh shit. I forgot to bring a change of shorts and the ones from the
football game were just too grungy?to wear. So .... Do you think that they
noticed?"

"I guess you would have to ask them." He smiled because as they talked, he
had continued to finger the 'snake' which appeared to be increasing in size
quickly. "Going commando at your dads'. You are such a tramp!"

By this time, Jeremy was fully hard with his cock straining against his
chinos and laughing hard at Timothy's comments. "Oh shit stop or take them
off me."

"I would like to see if that thing would actually split the fabric. Looks
as if it could."

"It is not a thing. It is a prized possession!"

He said in such a pained way that Timothy cracked up but continued stroking
him harder until a wet spot formed on the pants. Still laughing, "You need
a bit of pain and punishment for such behaviour and lack of respect for
your dads."

Jeremy tried to push his hand away but Timothy grabbed Jeremy and held him
close but his fingers and hand never stopped. Finally, he stood back and
looked at him. Jeremy finally decided to play the game. He looked down at
himself and commented on how impressive he was and started to stroke
himself muttering oh shit over and over.

By this time, they were looking more and more intently at each
other. Jeremy finally spoke. "You are amazing and wonderful. Kiss me and
take me to bed. Just our mouths tonight. I want to taste and feel exactly
what you are doing to me."

Jeremy followed every action that Timothy did. Timothy was the first to
finish but Jeremy was only a minute later. Jeremy turned around and looked
in wonder at his guy. They kissed sharing what was still in their
mouths. Then they cleaned each others chins and cheeks kissing each other
again.

Before they drifted off. Jeremy, "A quick question. I would like to have
the dads, Momma and Pops for supper next Saturday."

"Great idea. I would like to ask my mom and dad to come. Dad will probably
refuse but mom may come."

"Wise man. I like the idea that the families meet. Then the next weekend we
go to the chalet with Jake Marie, MC, Pierre and Luc. Great summer so far."

They went to church with the family on Sunday and had a great lunch. Momma
and Pops were delighted with the invitation and so were the dads. Later in
the afternoon, Timothy emailed both his parents and gave his mother a call.

"Timothy, I just happened to look at my email. You wonderful young man, I
have decided that I am coming no matter what. I'll do my best at this end."
She didn't have to mention what the 'no matter what' was.

The telephone rang in the early evening. Jeremy answered. It was Timothy's
mother. "Jeremy, I tried. He is adamant that he will not accept your
arrangement or your invitation. Sorry, I really tried."

"Mrs. M, does he realize that this is not a spur of the moment decision for
Timothy or me? He and I knew in high school but made our final decision
during the first year of university. Timothy and I are partners. I guess
those are just rhetorical questions. Are you still OK with us using the
chalet? Everyone has agreed to come that weekend."

"Absolutely, OK. He will find out somehow after the fact but I'll deal with
that if and when I need to. I have already pointed out to him that the
chalet is in my name, from my family to me."

"Mrs. M, we don't want to create problems between you and Mr. Malenfant."

"Son ... I like calling you that, it is his father who is causing the
problems. See you next Saturday night. I am looking forward to meeting your
family."

"You are going to love them, especially Momma. By the way, she loves to
cook as much as you do. Timothy and I are planning an interesting menu. We
are going to do it together. We are going to enjoy that. It is a shame that
Mr. Malenfant won't meet my dads. They have an incredible background in
business and finance. Great role models for anyone."

"Someday Jeremy, he will. Take care. My love to you and Timothy."

The week went well for both guys. Timothy was given another case in court
and Jeremy was asked to work on another forensic case with Michael. That
was just a big bonus for Jeremy. He knew that he would be going back to the
Accountants in mid August so that he could be ready for the fall season and
then tax season. He was excited about the forensic case with Michael and
his return 'home'.

They went to practice on Tuesday but had to give the bad news that they
would both have to miss the Saturday game. The team took it in their stride
and the assistant manager agreed to act for Jeremy, only off the pitch not
on it. There was a lot of good natured ribbing about the assistant manger's
playing ability from the guys. Good team spirit.

They decided to do the shopping on Friday after work and not go out. They
were both excited to be entertaining in their home together. True to their
agreement, neither guy had mentioned anything about Timothy's moving in or
their relationship. Although both guys felt the same, they truly enjoyed
living together.

"Let's turn in early so that we can get up tomorrow and have everything
prepared well in advance."

"You just want to get me in bed and have your wicked way with me."

Jeremy shrugged. "We don't have to turn in early."

"That wasn't a complaint."

It was slow and loving. They encouraged each other when one of them
touched, pulled or stroked the other in really stimulating areas. By the
time that Timothy slowly entered Jeremy both guys were so sensitive that
touching was almost painful. Timothy stopped several times to enjoy himself
by touching his guy and to have Jeremy touch him in some area that was just
so sensitive that night. They talked and told each other what they wanted
or moved the others hand or fingers. It was almost a voyage of sensual
discovery for both of them. At one point, Jeremy had grabbed Timothy's ass
cheeks. Timothy had finally told him to use his fingers up and down his
crack. Jeremy's finger went in as far as it could and Timothy simply moaned
and told him how great it felt as Jeremy's finger went in and out of
him. Timothy became very vocal and finally muttered oh fuck and started to
move in and out of Jeremy hard and fast.

Jeremy quickly put his legs up over Timothy's back and pulled the two as
close as he could. Jeremy put his hand between them and started to stroke
himself and almost suddenly started to cum. Both guys were rigid as wave on
wave of sensation racked their bodies. Their language was loud and very
descriptive of how they felt. There were tears in Timothy's eyes which told
Jeremy just how much Timothy had been touched by the experience.

The next day was a delight as they prepared food. Jeremy was going to cook
the rack of lamb and had found an interesting marinating sauce. Soon it was
in the refrigerator to marinate. He helped Timothy cut up the vegetable for
the ratatouille; it was a favourite of Timothy's mother and he had found a
very interesting recipe. The various ingredients were cooked in the oven at
very high temperatures and then mixed together. The smell was wonderful. He
had decided to serve it hot, even though it would taste almost as good at
room temperature. He grated some Parmesan cheese for those who wanted
it. They had bought some some small, peeled, round potatoes that they would
cook and then brown at the last minute. It was a simple menu but for them
delicious.

Momma had been insistent that she would bring something so the the guys had
suggested dessert. The dads had promised some antipasto and dried Italian
sausage. Timothy's mother was going to bring a salad. The guys had bought
some very interesting wines, Prosecco to start, then a lovely red from
Southern France for the main course and a late harvest Riesling from the
Niagara Peninsula in Southern Ontario to go with the dessert.

They had gone out and bought some very elegant wine glasses for each of the
different wines. Luckily there was a store nearby that had an excellent
selection at relatively reasonable prices. The guys figured that they would
have the glasses for entertaining. It was their first purchase together for
the condo. Timothy was delighted. Jeremy's heart soared when he realized
how much Timothy was enjoying doing that.

Timothy had seen a Nespresso display at the same place and they sampled
some of the espressos. They were impressed and on an impulse had bought a
machine. They had gone to a local Nespresso boutique and bought a selection
of coffees for themselves and for the dinner. They had found that they
enjoyed their espresso together and it had become almost a ritual when they
would sit down as they did that Saturday before the guests arrived to sip
and enjoy an espresso together. Jeremy was not certain if his old machine
made better espresso but the new one could give everyone their choice of
intensity and flavour.

The dads were the first to arrive with a great selection of antipasto and
sausage already artfully displayed on platters. The wine they brought must
have cost a fortune. They just had the dads' offerings out when Momma and
Pops arrived with the most wonderful selection of Italian desserts,
cannoli, biscotti and ice cream. The dessert wine would go very well the
selection. Big hugs and thanks to Momma for all the work as it was clear
that except for the ice cream, it was all homemade.

Then one of the happiest moments for Timothy, his mother arrived with a
magnificent salad. The dads greeted her with enthusiasm and it was clear
that she and Momma hit it off within minutes. Timothy took her on a quick
tour of the condo and it was very clear that Timothy was not staying in the
den, the second bedroom. She put her arms around her son when he showed her
the ensuite bedroom that he shared with his guy. It suddenly made it so
clear to him how much his life had changed in just a few months. He mother
was impressed with the glasses they had bought and said that she would love
an espresso right now.

As it turned out almost everyone wanted an espresso. The guys watched as
everyone sat talking with espresso and Prosecco at hand eating the
wonderful things that the dads had brought. The conversation was
animated. Eventually, the guys excused themselves to brown the potatoes,
check the meat and gently reheat the ratatouille.

Jamie yelled for the living room that the food smelled absolutely
wonderful. Jeremy had countered with 'wait 'til you taste it'.

They finally brought the food to the table in the small area that was the
dining room. Both guys realized that it was cramped but luckily it was a
round table and they managed to fit in. Pops said a blessing and they dug
in. It was obvious that the meal had wowed the entire family. When Timothy
said that it was a simple menu, there were comments all around the table
that it was well chosen and very well prepared. They enjoyed the wine as
well; it did pair with the meal. The salad finished it beautifully.

The final course was replete with more espresso, dessert wine which had
everyone commenting on how good it was and the excellent desserts that
Momma had brought. For the guys, the final touch was Philipo asking for a
minute to talk. He thanked the guys and proposed a toast to family,
friendship and two wonderful guys, their sons and grandsons. He got up and
came over and hugged the two.

All too soon the night was over. Timothy's mother was the last to go. He
hugged both her 'sons'. "I know that I shall be asked and I am going to
tell your father that he missed a fabulous evening and missed seeing his
son operate in sync with my new son. It was a great idea and a splendid
afternoon and evening." She kissed the two guys.

The door closed.

Jeremy, "We did it. Our first dinner party, a success. The meal was
fantastic. The ratatouille was like none that I have ever had and that
means it was really good."

Timothy interrupted, "I have had rack of lamb several times. Your recipe
must be printed and saved in a new electronic file called Our Recipes. It
was really, really good."

"Same goes for the ratatouille."

They moved into each other and kissed. "Let's load the dishwasher and clean
up a bit and then go and do something that I have wanted to do all
night. You were so sexy in those pants. Fit you more than well. You were a
delight at the table. My family thinks that you are the best."

"My mother is calling you son. My dad is going to be apoplectic. We do act
in sync, don't we."

With a very suggestive smile, wiggling his eyebrows, "In so many ways."

Jeremy moved over to Timothy and kissed him very passionately. "There, the
first thing that I wanted to do all evening, done."

"Wow, don't know if I shall survive more than that." He let his breath out
loudly.

"Then you are not long for this world. I have a lot planned for the next
while. Come on!"

They turned out the lights and walked arm and arm down the hall to their
bedroom. Once in, Jeremy took charge. With an evil grin, "I want to watch
you undress and then I want to see how much that turns you on. I want to
watch you grow. Then I want you to undress me slowly. Oh, I may help you
with my mouth to grow even larger before you undress me."

Timothy looked at Jeremy and all that he could say was a weak but
meaningful, "OK" with a bit of a rise in his voice as he slowly let his
breath out. His smile was radiant. He slowly undressed. First his shirt and
t shirt then his socks. He undid the zipper of his pants slowly and then
slowly pulled them down and off. Jeremy pulled him to him and he slowly
took the shorts off. Sure enough, Timothy was getting larger in girth and
slightly longer. Jeremy lightly ran his hands over his thighs. That sped
things up! Jeremy sat back and watched as Timothy's cock became longer and
started to slowly rise. Timothy had his eyes closed; he was enjoying it.

Finally he opened his eyes wide as he felt two very hot, wet lips engulf
him. He did indeed become harder, longer and wider. He also cursed a bit
and panted. He felt the lips come off him and looked down at a smiling
Jeremy.

"Told you what I was going to do. "

"Not the same as experiencing it. What's next?"

"Oh you'll see and feel it. First undress me."

"But I don't get to see you grow. You are already there. Horny bugger"

"That's me, actually you do that to me. Another time I'll be all yours."

Timothy slowly undressed him and took him in his mouth. Same reaction from
Jeremy. Jeremy too felt the mouth come off him. He looked down.

"Jeremy, I don't know what you planned next but let me show you what I
want." Timothy lay down on the bed spread his legs and raised them
up. Jeremy looked at him and using the same quiet, soft tone of voice that
Timothy had used earlier, "OK!" as his breath was expelled from him.

It was gentle. It was hard and fast. It was very sensual. Both guy were
gasping for breath by the end. Both were watching the other as their faces
became more and more concentrated on the amazing sensations that swept
through them. Jeremy's eyes closed and his mouth opened as he took one last
push in and stopped. Timothy could feel the pulses. He took two last
strokes on himself and his mouth opened. Only one word was panted out of
him, 'Jeremy'. His contractions caused Jeremy to moan, 'Timothy'.

Jeremy collapsed on him as Timothy finished. The kiss went on for a long
time. They were finally lying facing each other touching the other and just
smiling.

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Difference a Year Makes. I have recently reread Introspection and it is
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