Nicole Watterson - TAWOG.
Nicole Wattersonová se v této verzi dost změnila. Už to nebyla ta vysportovaná a vytuněná tygřice jako kdysi. Místo toho byla baculatá a nadýchaná, její tělo bylo měkké a tvarované, s křivkami a válečky na těch správných místech. Její hrudník byl kulatý a těžký, tlačil se jí na horní část a dával jasně najevo, že její podprsenka se je snaží zadržet. Ale to její pozadí bylo skutečně působivé, mohutný, houpavý zadek, který se jí rýsoval za zády a při každém kroku se chvěl a pohupoval.
"Please, leave me alone," she whispered, her voice shaking slightly. "You're scaring me." She tried to sound forceful, but it came out as more of a plea than anything else. Nicole took another step back, putting some distance between them, even though it felt like there was nowhere else to go on the crowded beach.
"But you look so good..." he muttered again, his gaze locked on her body. Nicole wanted nothing more than for him to just go away and leave her alone.
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As he continued to stare, Nicole felt a growing sense of panic welling up inside her. She glanced around wildly, searching for anyone who might be able to help or at least distract him. But the beach was crowded with people, and no one seemed to notice their awkward exchange.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized that he wasn't going to leave her alone. She felt trapped and vulnerable, wishing she had never left home without her husband today. "Please,"