Shanley Roach

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The girl stepped into the hall, closing the door behind her; arms folded self-consciously before her small high breasts, she faced him, eager to understand. Or so it appeared to him, anyhow. She was at least listening.
Shanley Roach
Why is she basically naked and why are we are we talking about her tits
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