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I Should Send Naked Selfies To Cam. I Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Even Know Where The Thought Came From, But There It Was, Clear As Day. One Minute I Was Eating Dinner And Catching Up On Game Of Thrones, And The Next Minute I Had This Insatiable Urge To Take Provocative

It&Amp;Rsquo;S A Rather Bittersweet Feeling When A Prospective Owner Comes To The House. The Place Bustles With Excitement As All The Girls Try To Sneak A Peak Of Him Before He Meets Them For The First Time. Giggling Abounds As They Scamper And Flitter From

Maybe If I, Like, Hold My Titties, They Won&Amp;Rsquo;T, Like, Grow Anymore And I Won&Amp;Rsquo;T Become Any Less, Um, Smart! -Thoughts Of A Burgeoning Bimbo. They Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Always Make Sense.

Getting Her To Obsess About Her Appearance Was Easy. Hell, Society&Amp;Rsquo;S Done Half The Work For Me Already! Forcing Her To Believe That It's Only For The Pleasure Of Men? That Was Quite A Bit Harder, But It Was Completely Worth It.

Slowly, She Raised Her Head. Her Eyes Took A Few Moments To Adjust To The Daylight, As Though She&Amp;Rsquo;D Just Woken From A Deep Sleep. The Movement Of Her Body Was Slow Yet Graceful, Like Someone Who Just Inherently Knew How To Move Sexily. And As Her

I Had Heard Of Rose-Tinted Sunglasses Before. There&Amp;Rsquo;S Even A Saying About Them. They Supposedly Brighten The World Around You. The Idea Of Wearing Sunglasses That Brighten Your Surroundings Always Perplexed Me, But I Digress. Now, You Can Imagine

It&Amp;Rsquo;S Been Three Weeks Since The So-Called Bimbo Virus Was Confirmed. I Still Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Think I&Amp;Rsquo;M Infected, But My Fears About Tracy, My Roommate, Are All But Confirmed. As I Write This, She Is Half-Naked, Standing In Front Of Our Mirror

Omigawd! You&Amp;Rsquo;Re, Like, Totally Making My Titties All Big! What? No! I Love It!!! Oh, Well I Must Have Been Stupid To Say Something Like That! They&Amp;Rsquo;Re Fabulous! They&Amp;Rsquo;Re All, Like, Soft And, Um, Squishy! I Love That You Can Do This. It

&Amp;Ldquo;You Did This To Me, Didn&Amp;Rsquo;T You?&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;D-Do What? What Did I Do?&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;These Tits, This Hair, This Rocking Body&Amp;Hellip;&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;I-I-I Dunno What You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Talking About!&Amp;Rdquo; &Amp;Ldquo;The Insatiable Need In My Pussy.

I Actually Have A Maid Service That Comes Through My House. I Tried Getting The Girls To Keep The Place Clean, But They Just Couldn&Amp;Rsquo;T Stay Focused Long Enough To Get It Done. Still, I&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Kept Their Uniforms To This Day. Call Me Perverted,

From The Minute A Person Enters Our House, It&Amp;Rsquo;S Fairly Obvious As To The Type Of Girls We Cater To, And Even Though We Pride Ourselves In The Diversity Of Our Family, It Requires Potential Owners To Have A Particular Taste. Currently We Are Thriving

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