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Taking a cold shower woke me up immediately, and after getting dressed and grabbing my stuff I went downstairs to get some breakfast. I nearly yelped ...ith surprise as I walked into the kitchen to find Amanda standing in front of the open refrigerator, wearing nothing but one of my sister's sleeping shirts which covered very little of her magnificent butt. She was very evidently not wearing any panties. Her golden blonde hair was hanging down her back, almost teasingly swishing across her butt. Perhaps there is something we missed in his papers in Rye.’ She went on, ‘Adrian, I am trying to adjust to this new life. All these excitements, and now danger.’ I put the dishes in the sink and carried her back to the bed. ‘Does the kid you introduced to sex still turn you on? ‘No. It is so stale between us. In Paris, I would be forced to show you the door. Nothing worse than love gone sour.’ She was giggling and wrestling madly, trying to avoid being pinned to the mattress. I relented and. More

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