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•Pregnancy•
Tammy:
Once he was out of sight, I went to get the door. On opening it, I was presented with the sight of Gillian, dressed in a short skimpy dress that could as well pass for a top. Her legs were fitted in seven-inch death trap heels. I blinked in surprise, just to make sure she was real but she couldn't have been more real.
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