SalesGirlAnna
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- Joined
- Jun 14, 2011
Annabelle Stewart walked into her home after a long day at work. She was an executive vice president in charge of sales of a clothing company. She pulled her long red hair out of its bun and started to head up the stairs of her suburban home. She was wearing a blue blazer, a matching skirt that goes a bit past her knees, a white blouse, white stockings, 2" black Mary Jane pumps, pearl necklace and earrings. She was 33 years old 5' 7" 110 lbs. 34b.
She opened the door to her bedroom and saw the boy next door, going through her dresser drawers. His parents were good friends of hers and they each had keys to the others home. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!" She screamed.
She opened the door to her bedroom and saw the boy next door, going through her dresser drawers. His parents were good friends of hers and they each had keys to the others home. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!" She screamed.