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Not that the rag did leave any doubts… In the front it was the same. Only fibers above mum’s intimate entrance was the upper and of that mind blowing thing that seemed to be still called skirt. As mummy seemed to be satisfied with her lower half’s dressing she took a red something from the table. It was made from a shiny and glossy material. I think it was something like varnish. And she pulled it over her head. Then she pulled a little here and a little there till this red something was over her upper half. But this top was barely covering mummy’s body, too. The two halves of that west like thing- I still don’t know how else to call it- met in the middle, between mother’s breasts in only two buttons. Those were stretched and I thought mum might have taken it one size under hers. The lower and of the material had its final line under, no in fact a little above the deepest point of mummy’s breast’s round. I was surprised that this certain rag seemed not to be as thick as I had. The next thing I remember, Kelly was leaping forward to chase the squirrel and I was doing my damnedest to stay on my feet while shouting ‘no’ and ‘bad girl’ as she pulled me along after her. I think I would have been able to keep my feet and subdue the gigantic puppy had it not been for the big root sticking up out of the dirt where grew across the path. Just how I managed to catch it, I don’t recall, all I remember is holding on to Kelly’s leash for dear life, flying through the air, and then my head suddenly hurting like hell and everything went dark. I know I blacked out briefly, but I don’t think it was for very long, just a few seconds, maybe. When the world came back into focus I was looking at blue sky filtering through the branches of huge trees above me and there was a very wet tongue licking my face. ‘Hey, you alright?’ I heard a voice. I saw a head leaning over me and felt hands on my shoulders trying to help me up. I made it to a sitting position but my head started to.
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