She was all dressed in faux fur, high heels on her foot.Fishnet stockings on her legs, sparking earrings to boot.A bundle of gifts she had flung on he... back,And she looked like a mall shopper who had bought from the rack.Her eyes - they were smoking! Her smile was so merry!Her cheeks were like roses, her nose like a berry.Her make-up was perfect, as white as the snow.She looked so stunning, as if she was part of a show.The form of her figure was wrapped tightly, so sheekAnd her breasts were. "I'm sorry Mark," Grace said tearfully, "I didn't mean to change you..." It's not your fault," I said absently, thinking about that soothing pink.On an impulse, I asked, "Can I hold your jacket?"Grace looked at me with a confused expression but took off her jacket. Shehanded it over to me and I sighed in relief as I clutched it tightly in myarms. If it would have fit me, I would have immediately put it on in orderto be closer to the color. It was absolutely perfect..."But it's pink," I said. More

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