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Liza leant over Hermione in a cloud of musky perfume and soft hair, one hand on the chair back, the other stretched out over her shoulder, pointing down to the offending report. As her supervisor reprimanded her, criticising her grammar, line spacing and knowledge of departmental procedures, Hermione could feel soft breasts cupped in rigid lace ( Read more... )
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We at 100quills are just running through the claims table to check that everyone is planning to complete their claims. If you're still planning to finish that's fine, but please notice that since you haven't posted to the community in three months, your claim might be given to someone else if anyone desires it. If you don't think you're going to finish just say so, and we'll edit the table.
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