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| | Black Velvet |
 | | Or maybe, it was just that tight, short, fl skirt she wore which seemed to hug every curve, while exposing shapely legs beneath the duster as she swept it back to place her hands on her hips. |
 | | Or, may-- Nope, he was sure, it was that fl, crushed velvet vest, worn alone so that the swell of creamy breasts was clearly evident. |
 | | Kathryn cocked her head slightly as she stared him from under the hat and through hooded eyes, "Do you like was you see?" Echoing a comment he had made a week earlier. |
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