Strap (High Heel's Series 2)
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She was a stunning combination of beauty and precision. From her smooth, flawless skin to her perfectly dark black hair, she looked as if she had been created by a master artisan. Her black eyes were like a computer camera, fixed and impassive, but somehow it was impossible to look away.
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