“How about a quickie before we eat?”“I don’t do quickies, Nicole.”“Even better!”

“How about a quickie before we eat?”“I don’t do quickies, Nicole.”“Even better!”

&Amp;Ldquo;Why No, I&Amp;Rsquo;M Not Wearing Anything Under My Dress.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Why Don&Amp;Rsquo;T You Come To Bed?&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Well, Hello There!&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Help Me With The Laces?&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;No Tan Lines. Why Do You Ask?&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Want To Peek Under My Dress?&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Like My Dress? I Wore It Especially For You.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Actually, It&Amp;Rsquo;S Not A Dress. It&Amp;Rsquo;S A Sheet.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Are You Getting Chilled, Angie?&Amp;Rdquo;She Giggled And Replied, &Amp;Ldquo;No, Just Glad You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Finally Here To Let Me Improve My Grade In Your Class!&Amp;Rdquo;

Bjorg Smiled At Mr. Crude As She Told Him, &Amp;Ldquo;You&Amp;Rsquo;D Better Get Started Soon.&Amp;Rdquo;&Amp;Ldquo;Why Do You Say That?&Amp;Rdquo; He Asked.&Amp;Ldquo;Because I&Amp;Rsquo;M Already So Wet You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Gonna Have To Call In Fema If You Wait Much Longer!&Amp;Rdquo;

With Her Hand On Her Hip, Briana Stared Into Mr. Crude&Amp;Rsquo;S Eyes And Said, &Amp;Ldquo;I Think You&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Find That If You Bend Me Over The Counter, I&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Be At Just The Right Height For You.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Yes, It Is Pretty, But I Think You&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Like It Even Better Once It&Amp;Rsquo;S Off.&Amp;Rdquo;

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