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Chapter 8 by LadybugLeaflet LadybugLeaflet

What should he take next?

Lips

Daniel stared at the blonde mother’s lips and felt the need to take them for his perfect woman. He actually hadn’t thought about who he would give all these strings to once he collected them but surely he could figure it out later.

Daniel got up and walked by as the mother settled her baby into the stroller, her ass was not as pronounced as the nuns but still sizeable. The ball of glowing strings was in reach as he brought his hand out of his pocket.

“Timothy! Please stop throwing your rattle.” The mother admonished her son with a pout that slowly diminished. Timothy smiled up at his mother laughing, he started to clap his hands as his mother’s lips shrank back. All that was left, thin but glossy lips that did not draw attention from anyone nearby except for Daniel.

Daniel stared for a moment at his handiwork before putting away the second green string, this one bent into a heart shape. He thought about where he should go next, Maybe his college?

Where should Daniel go?

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