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and Rachel arrived at John's mountain getaway close to midnight the next evening. The headlights swept across the front of the slightly weathered but large home. The white two-story clapboard house was nestled on three sides by towering pine trees and several ancient looking oaks. Compared to the air in the valley below, up here it was crisp and refreshing. A cool breeze teased her skin and made her loose auburn hair dance around her shoulders. While preteen amateur pic search engine
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came up behind her. "It's bad but a lot better than that cursed lake scent we wore the other night." "Please don't remind me." She flipped the light switch on the wall and blinked as the glare of the plain over head globe blinded her. She looked at Nicolas, watching him rub his eyes. "At least we have electricity, which means our food won't spoil on us." While he took care of the luggage she unloaded the contents of the cooler into the refrigerator. She lifted the last of the plastic pint size bags and saw something-gold sparkle back at her. She dug beneath the ice and closed her fingers around the golden object and tugged it free. "Bless you, Kelly," she said through her laughter."What are you laughing about?" She looked around the refrigerator door at teenmodelfactory
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