A little yet wicked grin slid across Linda's face. The remote in her hand was the key to the universe! anything she wanted was now hers But what was it she wanted? Money? She could use the remote for that at anytime. Power? The stress of people the first female president didn't appeal to her. Youth? There was an important one. Highschool was her glory days, and it'd be nice to dress sexy and not be called a milf. She was also very dissatisfied wither her current life. Her husband was never home, her first bron was in college at this point... and she kind of all ways wanted all daughters
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