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Kate Warner (
[[ charleston, south carolina ]]
"this is about relaxing, having fun -- that's an order, sheriff."
As they enter the darkened suite at the bed and breakfast, Kate's warm and loose-limbed from dancing and three glasses of wine.
After flicking on a low-burning lamp, she steps out of her heels with a murmur of relief; taking one foot in hand to massage her tender arch, she can't help a soft groan.
"Remind me why I'm a slave to fashion again?"
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