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Then he heard it, a soft moan coming from the room on his right. That had once been the dining room, but he had converted it into a bedroom when his grandmother first became ill. Now the nurses used it for naps. He heard another moan. Excitement flushed through his body as he thought he recognized Valerie’s voice. Stepping as softly as possible, Greg moved to the doors on his right. The dining room had elegant french doors leading into it, and Greg had secured a curtain to cover the glass instead of replacing them. Gently, he pulled back a corner of the heavy white material and looked inside. He’d never thought to spy on the nurses like this before, but then he’d never had the opportunity. He almost moaned himself when he saw Valerie laying on the bed. Not expecting him today, she had evidently decided she could afford some time for herself. She was on her back, her white blouse fully unbuttoned and open wide to expose her lacy white bra and silky, round belly. She had her white.

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