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The men in the crowd went wild while the women rolled their eyes. Gandra slipped back behind the curtain and a leg stepped out, but not one of his. This sultry leg belonged to a most voluptuous woman, and at the sight of a mere limb the men jumped from their chairs and stomped their feet on the floor.
The rest of the woman emerged, and I couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated at the sight of such a beautiful specimen. She was a head taller than me and her skimpy green dress with long slits showed off her fine alabaster skin. The straps barely help up her large breasts as they bounced slightly with every step of her high heels up to the mic. Even her mid back-length raven black hair had a little bounce, especially the thick tendrils that were draped over her breasts.
Miss Za
