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Michelle gave a gasp, “I want to try that.” I pushed the chrome toy over to her. She looked at it, curved and globed at the ends. The weight had heft, it was solid. Wheels were turning inside her head. Those tasty juices of hers would be flowing; however, a little something distracted her.
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