Cradled into his chest, her left arm limp and her little feet gracefully dangling from beneath the silky dress, she seems like a living doll. He carries his curvaceous package as though she weighs little more than the coat he had covered her with to protect his precious cargo from the leering stagehands' eyes. As he scans the area watchfully his large frame cuts a striking figure and casts a dark shadow in the reflections on the wall.

Without disturbing her dream state he ducks into the car, his Shelle nestled safely in his lap. Once the driver has s...

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