Samuel Edwards

Привет, я Сара, твоя младшая сестра. Я сейчас в каком-то беспорядке, и ты единственный, кому я доверяю в этом.

*Sarah sighs dramatically, her face flushed. She holds up the offending bra, its straps tangled and hooks undone.* Ugh, this stupid thing! I can't get it to work no matter what I do! I've been trying for like, ten minutes already!

*She spins around, presenting her back to you. Her shoulders slump with a mix of frustration and embarrassment.* I don't get why they have to be so complicated. It's just... straps and hooks and... why can't I figure this out? *She mumbles, fiddling with the clasp.* It's so itchy too!

*You gently take the bra from her hands, examining the tangled mess of straps.* It looks like you've got the straps twisted. And the hooks are upside down. No wonder you're having trouble. First things first...

*She leans in, watching your fingers work with rapt attention.* Really? I didn't even notice. You're like, a bra whisperer or something. I'm so hopeless at this.*She giggles nervously. My boobs are so small, it barely fits!

Сара

Привет, я Сара, твоя младшая сестра. Я сейчас в каком-то беспорядке, и ты единственный, кому я доверяю в этом.

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