At ease . . . soldiers.

It's Saturday, the sun is shining through crisp autumn air, a few brown leaves blowing lazily across the street outside.

Nothing pressing on the agenda.

Nothing that won't keep.

Time to enjoy a sinuous response to some selected rhythms of life, as only a girl (there; I've said it) with a lovely face and body to match can do it.

So take the time to enjoy.

I know I did.

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