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 The blonde smiled at his words. "Yes, Alex" she purred. "Come on, honey," she said mikesapartment, returning mikesapartment her attention to Sylvia. Too confused to do anything else, Sylvia followed her down the hall. What the hell was that?
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 Scientist conley mike, indeed enter. Sylvia watched conley in fascination as Kim strode over to the mike'sapartment makeup table mike'sapartment, the high-heeled shoes causing her ass to sway conley invitingly under the coat. The outfit was clearly designed to titillate -- and mikesapartment to come off with a mike minimum of effort mike'sapartment. So Tiffany conley really was a stripper. Sylvia's mike'sapartment mind boggled mikesapartment as mike'sapartment Kim sat mike'sapartment down and began applying makeup mikesapartment.
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 Sylvia turned, startled, looking for the source of the question.
 Kim's grin grew wider. "With your tongue, honey." She opened her mouth and waggled her tongue for emphasis.
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