“There You Are”

  • by Kentthe soft, fleshy calf of a human leg
  • what appeared to be a love affair
  • was a braggart
  • Once, and only once, in his life
  • “Really, Winifred.”

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“There you are!” Tara yelled.

“Come quick!” Taylor yelled.

“Hurry! Hurry!” Tanya hissed. “But get dressed first. You know our master can’t abide seeing the soft, fleshy calf of a human leg.”

The sisters swarmed Tallulah, scrambling to put clothing on her in what appeared to be a love affair among sapphic mannequins. John was a braggart when it came to erotic adventures, but this restroom kerfuffle topped anything he ever claimed. It was a sight a man could only see one time. Once, and only once, in his life. Unless he spent a lot of time around Tallulah, Taylor, Tara, and Tanya.

The four sisters left, passing through the bathroom door in a clot of willowy limbs.

From the spy gear in the discarded disguise on the floor came a reproachful exclamation.

“Really, Winifred.”

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