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Chapter 3 by Mali Mali

How do I try to help Mia?

I go to Anna's house

I have the feeling and the urge that I must do something immediately to help my little girl! Without thinking long about it, I soon make the decision that I must talk to Anna and her parents. Mia I said nothing at first, to give her some rest first.

So, without make-up and dressed as I was, I get into my car and set off. In all the excitement I even forgot that I do not even have a bra on because of the warm temperatures. Not that my small breasts need to be brought into shape, but I usually never leave the apartment without a bra. This is mainly because I didn't want my nipples to be pushed through the thin tops.

Since my thoughts are still only with my daughter, it also does not occur to me that my thin white strap shirt which is quite tight also does not make it any better. Through the light fabric you can even see the strong pink of my nipples which is clearly different from my otherwise very light skin type. I wear a jeans mini that ends a few inches above my knees and flat sandals.

Five to ten minutes later I park in front of the house in which Anna and her parents live. Self-confident and encouraged by the urge to help my girl, I go to the front door and press the bell.

Who opens the door for me?

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