# 13
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Standing on slightly unsteady legs, trying to hide her lack of equilibrium after our encounter. She bent to her pack, giving me a beautiful view of her ample backside. She recovered her rabbits and knife. I wondered within eyesight. My protectiveness heightened as I gathered what we needed ...
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