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pillowed by the end
of the chaise longue. Trying to wriggle into a more comfortable position,
she found Mayo's knees across the wizard's lap.
"They're firm, your breasts, aren't they?" said Ania, running Mayo's hands
smoothly over them. "I always thought they would be, not like Madame
Chorny's. Or are they just being held firmly? It's not really fair,
you wearing all these clothes when we're not." Mayo Sato pulled the silk dress up
over Birgit's knees, with a slippery sound as they dragged against the wizard's
legs. "Raise your hips a little," and gathered it up around the waist.
"This morning I put on respectable white cotton drawers," said Birgit,
"not black lace nothing-very-much."
"With your red-brown skin," said the wizard, "I thought black would
"And you were expecting to look, of course."
"And it does look nice, doesn't it?" said Ania, "Upsy-daisy," and lifted
Birgit's back to slip the dress up to Mayo's shoulders. "Peel it off, so it won't
get crumpled. Now, what else ar
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