Desiree nodded.
Yeah, of course. she wrote.
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A few months later, Desiree was sitting outside, in the long run barely wearing anything as she was there absorbing the sun, trying to tan a bit. She had a bikini top on that was very wrappy, and some short shorts on as well, merely for the skin exposure so she could try and have more of her skin tanned. So she was out there in the middle of the day, enjoying the sun, and reading a book.
♯ Lay on a field of green | with Mother Eve | with Father Pine reaching high | Look at yourself in the eyes of aye-aye | Unfolding rendezvous ♯