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     Harper's eyes widened. She whistled.
     "My pics wife measured it pics at eighteen inches."
     "I see." Julia lesboerotica thought. "Have you changed your diet recently, or consumed or come into contact with lesboerotica anything strange?"
     "But-"
     Julia sighed. This man would be harder to deal with than most. "Why not, Mr pics. Prescott?"
     "How so?"
     Julia chuckled. "Well, Mr. Prescott, if it makes you feel any lesboerotica better I'm lesboerotica fairly sure that I have enough willpower to keep my hands lesboerotica off of you."
     He chuckled too lesboerotica, more nervous than amused , though. "It sounds ridiculous doesn lesboerotica't it ? But if you'd seen Amy, that lesboerotica's my wife, she's practically thinking lesboerotica of nothing but us having sex, and then that nurse, and it just seemed like...I don't know. I'm sorry." He sighed, resigned, and unbuckled his belt, dropping his lesboerotica trousers to lesboerotica reveal boxers with a target on them, the bulls lesboerotica eye on the fly. "My, um lesboerotica, my wife picked them up lesboerotica for me yesterday," he explained, abashed. Slowly, he removed them too.
     Immediately, it expanded some more, close to nine inches, and Julia felt lesboerotica an involuntary shudder lesboerotica run up and down her spine. Her head was feeling foggy as she kneeled to examine. "Fascinating," she said, even as she realized that she didn't have any tests she'd need to do kneeling, and even as she noticed how lesboerotica amazing his penis seemed. She groped for the right word, and finally it came: beautiful . It was beautiful.