"I thought you might," said Janet. She reached out to trace the contours of Liz's cheek. "We should do that. Pick one, I mean." Her cheeks were stained lightly with pink. "That sounds like a very good plan. Or maybe it's that my mind is stuck on the idea of you wearing sheer lace."
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Date: 2006-06-19 03:10 am (UTC)