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This  was not a small anvil, it was large, really large, the type that  probably would need two strong men or more to move it about. She held it  like it was made of wood! For a moment that is what I thought, it must  be fake, painted over to look like the real thing. A carnival fake. No  woman can have that kind of strength…can they? I looked at Melissa’s  powerful body sitting so close to me, the muscles so full and thick  under the beautiful velvety skin, the veins softly crisscrossing her  muscular landscape like thin rivers. I wondered just how strong those  muscles really were…

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