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Erin is 513 cm tall and weighs 1339 kg.

When Todd had heard he'd be the assistant of some trillionnaire for a  month while they stayed on the island, he'd thought it was going to be  terrible.  Some bald, entitled, decrepid, old man barking orders at him from sun up  to sun down. He'd never been further from the truth.  Erin Nashville was a titaness of bioengineering. She'd won a noble  prizes for her work in genetics and pharmaceuticals. She'd struggled  initially in academia and eventually tested her own work on herself. The  results spoke for themselves....  She kicked her legs idly as the sun dipped towards the horizon. The  orange and pink hues highlighted every curve and line of tone and  muscle. Todd stood there, naked, as ordered and erect in more ways than  one.  Erin hummed happily and lazily opened one eye to peer down her long form  to her assistant. A smile curled to her lips. "Be a dear and lotion up  my back, Todd." it was more of a statement than a request.  Todd scrambled forwards, kicking up sand as he snatched up the lotion  and eagerly squirted a large dollop into his hand. "Wh-where should I  start, ma'am?" He asked,  eyes darting back and forth over her expansive  form.  "Climb on." She said, bobbing her foot back and forth to beckon him  closer to her ass. Todd mounted her leg and almost feverishly pushed his  lotion covered hands into a glute that could rival his entire body.  Tingles ran along Erin's spine as she moaned happily. Todd tried not to  let his rigid dick stab into her cheek, but just couldn't help it.  "You're going to need more lotion." She giggled over her shoulder.

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