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He was most fascinated by the movements of those adorable toes. workplace violence policy He even got so that he knew if he rubbed a certain spot her toes would curl or spread apart, or she'd sigh. He loved watching her toes wiggle and stretch....and Lynn's sighs were music to his ears

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