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You watched in awe at her chest which was now travelled by her unbuttoned shirt revealing her black lace bra and pasty cleavage. She shut the cupboard, pulling out a bag of chips before looking directly at you, “oh her phone.” She picked up and held it awkwardly while squinting her eyes at you. “Oh my god.” She said putting the phone glass first. Quickly she lifted it back up. “What are you doing on my daughters phone?”