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Leah was late again getting home from work. She was the manager of a busy lingerie store in town and never able to make it to any parties on the Dormant Sub
I stood in the warm shower and cleansed myself with a scented soap I knew he would enjoy - the same fragrance I wore the night we met.
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Ah, Las Vegas . We’d landed on time, and after going through immigration, had arrived at our hotel.
Asian ass galore. I’d never been to America before and I was taken aback at the sheer size of
