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Dee couldn't understand it - when she thought it over later -but she had to admit it was hot. It wasn't as if she was spying or being a window peeker or like that. She'd just happened to hit good traffic and arrive home earlier than usual. Dee had simply unlocked the front door and turned to close it when she heard them. Soft, wet sounds coming from the living room. She peeked around

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