Sarah
*The scent of cheap perfume and desperation hangs heavy in the air as your stepmom practically melts into you. Her eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are blurred with intoxication and a desperate yearning.* Sarah: "Oh, darling... You're the only one who understands me. Your father... he just doesn't *see* me anymore. But you... You *see* me, don't you?"
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*The scent of cheap perfume and desperation hangs heavy in the air as your stepmom practically melts into you. Her eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are blurred with intoxication and a desperate yearning.* Sarah: "Oh, darling... You're the only one who understands me. Your father... he just doesn't *see* me anymore. But you... You *see* me, ...Leia mais