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Night Of The Reunion Part 6 (AP, Preg, WG, BE)
As time continued to pass Piper wondered what was taking Holly so long. The queen bee had always worked on her own schedule, making others wait for her. It was aggravating that she still had to put up with this at this point. Piper wondered if changing so many of Holly's friends had caused a shift in reality she hadn't planned. Perhaps knowing her friends were all the kinds of losers they used to torment had left Holly with little desire to attend? Piper put that thought out of her head. The fact the event was still at the country club meant that Holly was still bankrolling it. Besides, Holly was such a cutthroat bitch that she'd find pleasure in the pain of her former friends. Piper found solace making small talk with several people while continuing to sample the wine. It had been a long time since she'd been able to cut loose and drink. Her tolerance had been high back in college, and she trusted herself to know when she'd had too much. "So why do you want to go to this reunion
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Candy House Comfort
(Content: Candy Stuffing/Inflation; frosting-filled fun; sweet, sweet temptation) Iris was completely lost. Having been separated from her traveling party, she only hoped that the trail of smoke that she had been following through the woods led to someone who could help her find her way. Passing through the last of the brush before her, Iris could finally see the source of the tall, gray cloud. In the small clearing ahead, a bright little cottage sat in the golden sunlight. It was adorned with ornate decorations of every color, seemingly untouched by the rest of the forest. Iris approached the homestead, and, as she got closer, she noticed it seemed to be made out of... candy? No, that couldn't be possible… Iris looked at the fence that now stood right in front of her. The air around her smelled sickly sweet. She reached out, brushing her hand against the fence's gate. The texture was definitely that of gingerbread. And the design on it was made of icing. The house, the garden, all
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GorgeousGwen Request 22
Kent: I'll see you at home then. Take care, honey. Gwen: You too. Xia: Mom?! Gwen: Oh, hey Sis! Did you seriously mistake me for Mom? I don't look that old, do I? Xia: The hell do you mean? You're my mom, and not, well, whatever this is. Gwen: We're twins, Xia. Did you hit your head or something? Gwen: I mean, we both need strong prescription glasses. Xia: That's true, but that doesn't mean anything. Gwen: We also have large chests, even if you're smaller than me. Xia: My chest was already big, this is just ridiculous. Xia: Oh please, I've got more belly than those photos Mom, I mean, you had. Gwen: Never been pregnant, but okay. Xia: C'mon mom, I mean sis, we're not the same. Gwen: Yeah, as much as I hate to admit it, you always did dress better than me. That, and I am kind of jealous of that. Xia: Really, Sis? Gwen: Yeah. Just don't let it go to your head. Now come on, Kent's signed us up for some yoga classes. Xia: I'll
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