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Kat Pryde staggered from the bathroom, still toweling herself off. After a fucking like that, she needed a shower. She glanced at Storm, who lounged in the bed, naked and with the sweat glistening off her muscles like some mighty black Amazon goddess,
and puffed on a cigar.
Ohhh, she sent shivers down Kat's spine. If Kat had the stamina, she'd go for another round.
Then she glanced at the phone. She had a message.
Kat picked up the phoned and listened.
A moment later, she bolted out of the trailer and ran towards Jubilee's trailer, trying to phone her back on the way.
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