I heard heels across the tile floor that separated the bedroom and the living room. I caught a glimpse of a woman, slightly taller than Heather with darker hair standing at the edge of the living room. She had on a white bra and panties similar to Heathers, but she still wore her shoes and stockings. She raised a wine glass to her face and tipped the glass back as Heather came around and stood infront of the other woman.
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Q. Why are women like Kentucky Fried Chicken
A. After you've finished with the thigh and breasts, all you have left is a greasy box to put your bone in