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| Whoa, Whoa, whos the new kid? Betty said turning to milf hunter the three other ladies seated at the picnic table. Billy, hes here to fix whatever goes wrong in this place, said Wendy looking up from her sandwich. The four ladies ate lunch every day at the picnic table outside the daycare where they all worked. They were all great friends and enjoyed their daily girl-talk even through there wasnt a one of them under the age of forty. | |
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