You walk through the giant, luxurious home, in awe of the murals on the wall, the thick, luxurious fabrics of the drapery and dark, heavy wood of the furniture. The home, itself, is a work of art. At first, as you pass, you think the stunning, dark-haired beauty must be a statue. How could she be real? Her breasts are scarcely covered by the coral-colored top she wears. And her high-cut black panties make her impossibly long legs seem even longer. On her feet golden high heels, which lift her already high, firm posterior even higher. Only her eyes move as you walk past, her dark hair cascading over her lovely shoulders.

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