"I can't help my feelings, that goat was pretty hot." Verity shrugged, then waggled her eyebrows. "Twelve, eh?" Making a show of ghosting her fingers down towards Fred's pants, she attempted to pull a sultry face. "If you're planning on carrying a few of those, we can start knocking me up now."
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