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Clean My Rack

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His fascination for that part of her anatomy irritated her no ends.
He would hang on for hours.

What you doing, honey?
Cleaning my rack.

His eyes sparkled!

Can I do it for you? Please …
Sure! Come in!

Getting off the stool, she handed him the duster.

The book rack, I meant – she winked, darting out.

Written by Sangfroid

March 1, 2011 at 11:27 pm

Posted in iWrite

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  1. Ahh, an interesting play with words 😀


    March 4, 2011 at 10:19 am

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