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Dexter came over, finally hearing the commotion, and checked on her. "I'm just gonna go put some medicine on this to get it to stop stinging," she said. "I'll be right back out." Don started to direct her to where to find it, but then shook his head. "I'll just grab it," he said. "Son, can you watch the burgers and sausage for me. The ribs are done. I'm just slow cooking the rest." Dexter nodded and kissed her, turning and heading for the grille as Jessie hopped inside. She immediately went to the closest sink, which happened to be the kitchen, and turned on the water. Wetting a rag from the rag drawer, she dabbed the bite a little with the cool water, but it did little to help. Don emerged from the bathroom with a tube of ointment, and immediately started to kneel down. Jessie, still

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