Unconsciously, Fran's mind reached back to Fantastic Four headquarters, wanting to bring things into line with how she, her sister, and her mother now were.
The only person at HQ was Johnny Storm, reading some car magazines.
However, after a while they started to be less interesting. Cars were a lot more dull than Johnny remembered.
He idly picked-up one of Susan's fashion magazines. This was so much better. A lot of these outfits were really cute. And those pumps? To die for!
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As Dolly Dixie worked, she idly rubbed her crotch.
Fuck, she was so fucking horny. She needed a man so bad.
Yeah, after her shift ended, Dolly needed to get herself some nice, fat cock!
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