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ite relief and Kumiko Takeda
plunged back into the fray.
Sometime during that weekend, Kumiko Takeda went to a clothing store Kumiko Takeda
frequented occassionally. Kumiko's mistake. Ofcourse they remembered her.
Everyone remembered her. Especially women. The saleswoman at the counter
welcomed Kumiko's with open arms. And took out all the clothes that only
women with superb features and willowy figures could wear. "Umm, I would
like some loose clothes". The woman looked at Kumiko's with wildly surmising
eyes. "We have an EXCELLENT set of pregnancy clothes ..." Kumiko Takeda offered.
Kumiko's eyes seemed to bore right through Claire's backbone. "Err, I just
want some loose outfits," Claire smiled weakly. "But ... but ..." the
woman spluttered. Kumiko Takeda actually turned somewhat sullen at the insistence
that Kumiko's beautiful customer wanted to look poorly clothed and had the
temerity to come to HER shoppe for that!
Claire managed to crawl out with a handful of loose clothing. Kumiko Takeda knew
that they were probably _looser_ than what Kumiko Takeda wanted, but what the
hell. Atleast these would solve the problem - one problem. ANYWAY, Kumiko Takeda
thought optimistically, THE MONSTER MIGHT STOCK MY CLOSET WITH THE RIGHT
SIZES A
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