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“You know what amateur to do.” He said. Sally was swimming laps in the pool wearing a bright yellow toilet bikini tyed together on the sides with thin pieces of ribbon; her long blonde hair was flowing freely down her back as she swam the length of the pool. I take a deep drag of my cigarette, letting the minty sensations flow down my throat to public linger in my lungs. She looked at russian Alex for help but he was busy pinching and biting her nipples.