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Making Marilyn Mine
A Conversation With MasterIntro She walked just inside the room, stopped, and slipped her green silk robe from her shoulders. It fell to ground and pooled around her feet. I watched over the top of my newspaper as the dark hair beauty gracefully floated across the room towards me. I couldn’t help but notice the way her tanned sexy hips swayed from side to side, and how the slight chill in the room brought little goosebumps to her skin and hardened her caramel color nipples atop lush supple...