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Charlie
Heading toward the kitchen, after changing out of my dress and into something more comfortable, I find Tara leaving the dining room with a tray of food.
"Oh, are you hungry?" she asks, her tone friendly. I smile and nod. Her blonde, silky hair reaches her breasts, and she's wearing a short robe, revealing the tops of her thighs down to her bare feet.
"Yeah, I'm just heading to the kitchen to get something," I reply, running my hand along the dining room table.
"They just kicked me out. They're getting ready for the party tonight. You can come to my room and watch a movie, help me finish off these chicken strips," Tara offers with a friendly smile. "There's no way I can finish them all." She giggles and scrunches her shoulders up.
"Nobody wants to run off to your room and
