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    as the perky breasts that dented her white glittering dress. A dress that was apparently made from ... my hurting calves. “Hi, my name is Chris,” I introduced myself, crossing my arms under my breasts ... ...   Breasts?! And really, my voice sounded strange, strangely high. I looked downwards. There were bumps under ...

    - 2012/12/22 - 9:26am - 23 comments