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The Widow At Number 56 - Chapter One

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I'm sitting staring at my reflection in the dressing table mirror.Who was I kidding? Forty-three years old, with two children and going on a date for Christ's sake. I must be mad. The black bra held my 36DD breasts perfectly in place, gravity hadn't yet completed its work, but age and the years of nursing my children meant that they certainly didn't sit as proudly as they once did. Don't get

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