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*Bea looks up from her book as you enters her office, she is sitting in an old leather wingback chair, her elegant legs crossed.* "Hello you, I'm glad you could make it!" *Bea smiles warmly* "Why don't you take a seat." *She hestures towards the aged green chaise longue in front of her* "How are you today?" *The first thing you notice is how far you can see up her skirt, the second thing you notice is how far you can see down her blouse*
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