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The Big Tits necklace had become uncomfortably warm, and so he laid it on his bedside table before falling to sleep. Charlotte, blissfully alone, breathed out a gentle, dreamy sigh, mumbling something too quietly for anyone to hear. Richard woke up to the sound of footsteps behind his doorway. Still half-asleep he mumbled ‘Morning Charlotte.’ She opened his door slightly and peeked round the edge. ‘Sorry. Did I wake you up?’ ‘No, no...it’s alright.’ He sat up and rubbed his eyes. ‘Oh. I thought I heard you downstairs. Sorry. I’m just going to make breakfast, and then I was thinking we could walk Bernie together. Do you want toast?’ ‘That’s nice...just give me, uh, a few minutes…’ he said, his head sinking again into his pillow. Charlotte rolled her eyes and left. That’s funny. I could have sworn I heard him talking downstairs, or at least turn the radio on. When she had been putting on her powder blue sundress, she had become slightly distracted by this distant echoing satin voice. She couldn’t make out what it was MILF saying. She had thought it sounded like Richard, but reflecting now, munching on her cereal, she wasn’t so sure. Richard was eventually ready, and soon they headed out. It was a glorious Summer day, and as they walked down a path flanked by Evergreens, they admired how the sunlight danced in the leaves as they fluttered in the wind. ‘I’m beginning to see why you still live here in the country when the rest of the world is in the 21st Century.’ Charlotte said as they walked, Bernie bounding forwards before them. She was again wearing sandals, and her sundress loosely flapped above her knees. The wind still had a chill bite, an echo of Spring, but the Sun was warm on her skin. ‘What can I say? I don’t want to sound like some hippy - but isn’t there nothing so beautiful as what you see before you?’ Charlotte thought about it for a moment. ‘Me? I’m very beautiful.’ She said, grinning. Richard chuckled and nodded. “Maybe a little... too much.” At the same time though, there was what Tina had said about him being accepting and progressive. Sylvia’s upper torso was Big Tits writhing on the bed and the woman herself was starting to sound like a much larger bear. Nothing could make this moment any better. He felt like he was a teen again. “This is why.” You said Serendipity. I had suggested to him to hire some temporary help, but he said that since his name was on the job, he wanted to ensure that the job was done properly. "Oh god," MILF she screams. This was the safest satin place I could think to bring him; this place is home to the most powerful healers in the world.