
*** 7 years later ***
The cool breeze brushed my face as I lay with my girls. They exchanged a glance, and before I knew it, they were both tickling me.

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*** 7 years later ***
The cool breeze brushed my face as I lay with my girls. They exchanged a glance, and before I knew it, they were both tickling me.
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