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The night clothes had combined into the most scantily clad blue night dress she could ever imagine. The small breast which hardly had need for a bra where pressing to the limits of the dress. Killer double D’s that leaning over even a bit let the tops of larger areolas peek out. Her hands ran down her thighs and back to her ass which pushed out to provide the buns of a goddess. The mask itself was pulled smooth and tight along her skin over her face. Margaret could see her hair was sticking out the back in a lush long ponytail that had the tips dyed green. A smile creeps over her face before she lifts up each breast in her hands and lets them fall with a bounce. “Haaaaat and spicy-eeeee”, says Margaret with long drawn out voice. As the sight in the mirror was pleasing to her eyes the sound of the front door opening had her sliding up to the hallway and then down to the kitchen. Stephen was home late and had a bum night. His buds had ended up ditching him for some girl that didn’t show one ounce of interest in him. Stepping into the kitchen Stephen filled up a glass of water and started to take a long deep drink. Stepping away from the sink and turning to head to the living room let Stephen see the most gorgeous woman he had ever imagined standing at the door way. With a loud spitting sound, Stephen let the water fly out of his mouth and dropped the glass in surprise. Before it hit the ground, Margaret slid up and let the cup touch her foot, flicked it up with a slight kick and grasped the falling cup. Quickly she placed it on the counter and with a wicked smile put a finger to Stephen’s mouth to silence any attempt to speak. “Hey there cutie, your mom sent me over tonight to give you a high school graduation gift”, Margaret said. “The names Megan, my friends call me Meg, and please don’t make me beg”, Margaret was now calling herself Meg. Stephen was left in utter bewilderment. 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