Her legs were tanned right up to where her panties usually were.
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Polly, I'm in charge of the crop, I told her, and dismissed Kelly, who left the room, despite her misgivings, sashaying her bottom just as lewdly as she could for Louis and Andre.
Cheyenne entered.
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