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This
book has a total of 26 chapters. This page is to provide
you with a "taste" of what the actual book
is like;
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therefore
I've only typed a very small portion, if you like
this book, please buy it!
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FEATURING
P. 33 ~ 34 OF WENDY HOLDEN'S "SIMPLY DIVINE"
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'I'm
ready.' Husky tones had replaced the honk. Turning
round, Jane saw Champagne standing in the doorway
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wearing
nothing more than a challenging gaze.
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There
really was, Jane saw, nothing holding those breasts
up. Full and glorious, they soared onwards and
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upwards
like helium balloons, each topped with its rosy nub
of nipples. Champagne grinned at her astonished and
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silent
audience. She strode forward, long muscles sliding
up and down her slender thighs as she moved. She
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walked
up to Dave and, thanks to the disparity in their heights,
thrust her nipples practically in his face. 'Dress
me,'
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she
said in her huskiest tones, running both hands down
the sides of her body. 'If you want to, that is.'
She shot a
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searing
glance from beneath her thick lashed and pouted at
the room.
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Jane
sighed. Champagne had turned a tantrum into a triumph
simply by taking her clothes off. Satisfied at
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the
sensation she had caused, Champagne swung on her heel
and began to sashay up and down the room like a
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supermodel.
Watching her prance around, utterly uninhibited, it
struck Jane that nakedness was a concept that only
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really
applied to those with less than perfect figures. People
with bodies as stunning as Champagne's were always
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dressed,
in the sense that there was never anything embarrassing
to conceal.
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Delighted
to be the centre of attention, Champagne now dazzled
the assembled company with a radiant smile. |
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'She
can certainly turn on the charm when she wants to,'
Dave muttered grudgingly. |
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'She
can turn on more than that,' Jane whispered. 'Look at
Faberge!' |
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Dave
turned round to see his assistant bending over some
boxes. He was clearly trying desperately to conceal |
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enormous erection in his tight white trousers. |
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'Well,'
said Dave delightedly, raising both eyebrows and grinning
widely. 'I had no idea he was such a talented |
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