Chapter 11 Brushes in the Breeze

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As I step into the apartment, my eyes scan the room, taking note of the familiar faces of the men lounging around. But amidst them stands a tall, statuesque woman with thick black hair, her presence commanding attention. "Hello, I am Jessica. I did some shopping for you, Mrs. Overton," she introduces herself, gesturing towards the racks of clothes that she's brought along. I nod in acknowledgment and then turn to Jessica. "Thanks, Jessica. Come with me to my room so I can try on the clothes," I instruct her, leading the way as she wheels the clothes into the room. Inside, the array of garments spread out before me is impressive. From elegant ball gowns to casual t-shirts, Jessica seems to have covered every aspect of a woman's wardrobe. I quickly start trying on the items, noting that mo

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