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"Liam! Yoo-hoo! Liam Westbrook."

Jesus Christ. I can't believe my damn luck. I cannot pretend like I didn't hear her yelling my name. Everyone in a walking radio has stopped to take a lot at the little scene she's causing.

My ears do not mistake me. It is her, running in my direction, on those unbelievable high and pointy heels. Her tits bounced in slow motion, threatening to spill out of her fantastic cleavage. Is it a miracle she hasn't toppled over the sidewalk, or that a crazed man hasn't toppled over and snatched her? She's the human version of Jessica Rabbit, minus the red hair.

How do women manage to move gracefully in those shoes? I have no idea, but they do look good on them? I wonder how my Dolores would look with pointy shoes like those; for sure her ass would look magnificent. I have to find out. As soon as she's standing right in front of me, my current fantasy disappears, and a feeling of apprehension clouds mouth thoughts.

"Da

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Steph
I can’t take plz let them sleep together already ugh
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