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Chapter 11
“As I said,” Margie reiterated. “You really don’t want them shifting in the bra. Allow me to demonstrate.” She opened a box and removed a single form, carefully pulled the protective film from the back of the form and then put the palm of her hand on the back. She lifted the form with it hanging onto her hand, firmly attached and hanging on as if it had been mated to her hand. “Isn’t that amazing?” she asked. Don was speechless. He just stared and imagined how this nice medium sized breast would look stuck to his own chest. “Amazing,” was his only comment. “On some people,” Margie went on. “The adhesive isn’t necessary, but again, if you are trying to plan for any eventuality, adhesive as an option is probably a good idea. We sell the complete line, including the scrub brush for cleanin
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