Emily yelped when the lamp clicked on, then she heard him mutter something under his breath. She managed a timid, “Pardon?”“I said, I see you’...e wearing that fucking skirt.”There was nothing she could say to make it better so Emily didn’t reply.“You know I don’t like it,” he said after a few seconds of awful, doom-laden silence. “It’s too short. It only just covers your arse. Bend over and everyone’ll know what you ate for tea.”The only thing Emily could think of to say was another warbling. She lifted her shirt, slipped the statue inside, and left the apartment.This was unexpected for John. He had thought he'd be left on the shelf for the entire 4 months, going insane with boredom while trapped in the statue. Now, he was upside down, with his head and face nestled between Surrey's massive breasts, his head barely touching the top of the half-bra that she wore for support. As she strolled to the library, her breasts bounced up, gently enclosing his entire head and upper body, and. More

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