Ian Bowen - A Slave to Temptation*

Ian Bowen - A Slave to Temptation*

She moved the plate br of cream cakes br away from herself br to the far corner of table. br Made them vanish br by closing her eyes.. br br or so she thought. br . br Behind her lids, visions br of icing and jam br swam in an ocean br of calorific splendour. br br With her eyes still shut, br she reached for her br hard baked biscuit, br and nibbled and cursed, br cursed and nibbled.. br br then reached br for the biggest cake.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

Duration: 00:47

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