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"Show Pete the merchandise."That's when I noticed the clothes -- as they were coming off. A ratty T-shirt with the logo of some rock band on it went over her head to reveal one of those bras with no shoulder straps. That was gone in a second, too, revealing a pair of those flattened round titties that look like they're sliding down the owner's chest. As usual with those, size wasn't anything amazing, but they had thimble-sized brown nipples like you'd expect to see on a pregnant woman. The bottom half was in ratty shorts and cheap flip-flops; she got out of them without looking away from me. The French-cuts she had on underneath didn't do a damned thing for her because her ass was too flat -- and kind of saggy, like her tits. She was stringy and lean and her skin kind of wrinkled along her ribcage when she moved, rather than being properly elastic. When she stepped back into her flip-flops, I was unsurprised to see that there was no polish on her toenails -- or her fingernails, for.

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