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Tattoo dreamsShe was proud of her beauty and incredible good looks. She always presented herself well. If you've got it, use it, was her personal motto. Barbara Rush greeted Kelli at the door and after a grand tour of her home, they settled in the living room to discuss prices, marketing time and advertising. "Where are you going to move to?" Kelli asked the standard question every real estate agent has been taught from the first day. "Well," Barbara answered, her eyes somewhat downcast, "my husband and I are getting a divorce and he's going his way I'm going mine. Come to think about it, I never really thought about where I would move to. Got to sell this home first." "I understand," Kelli replied. "Why don't you just tell me what's going on, and I'll see if I can help you," she continued. She patted the couch next to her, taking care to cross her long legs very slowly, accentuating their curves. She was sure her panties peeked through the slit. Barbara walked over to Kelli and hesitantly sat down. As she did, she broke down and started sobbing the litany of abuse and torment she had been living with for the past four years, with her husband Craig ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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