Madeline sat nervously paging through her magazine for the second time while her man, Hayden, said, "Try to relax, babe, he'll be here, don't perplexity, it's not even two o'clock yet!"
"Are you read, baby," her master's voice invaded sternly, "are you ready for my children to clean your sex!?!"
"My, my," Sister Abigail remembered, "she has a tempting back, don't you think?!?"
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