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llie is standing in front of me in a white lace bra and panties, looking like an image stolen straight from my fantasies.
She grabs the rope that dangles over the rock, wraps herself around it, and swings right out over the lake. The splash of her body hitting the water is followed immediately by her sharp squeal.
I grin when she surfaces. “You’re nuts.”
“Probably
