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degree weather. She’d only worn her lace tong to bed and was still burning up. Melissa hated the clothes her mom had bought her. Anna knew that her daughter would prefer to be as covered up as possible and, being the whore that she was, wouldn’t allow her daughter to go down the virgin path. Every shirt Melissa owned was so low cut that it almost showed the nipples of her 40D-cup breasts. The summer and spring clothes that she had not only were low cut but also showed her belly button. Every pair of shorts she was were super-mini booty shorts, every pair of pants was skinny jeans from different designer labels. "Hurry up or you’ll be late!" her mom called upstairs. Melissa showered. She couldn’t help but ran her hands lovingly over her