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Commed to do my character Sandra E. Oswell. Check em out! Here's a bit of a vignette.

In the streets of Brampton, Ontario, the city denizens continued walking around minding their business. Some purchased coffee at the local Tim Hortons, others went to the supermarket to do their groceries. Birds chirped and sung despite it being the beginning of fall. The leaves' colours changed from green to various hues of red and orange. Most people passed by and continued with their lives, but some of them noticed an old building. They blinked as they saw a figure sitting down in front of the balcony.

Sitting almost crossed-legged, the figure didn't appear to care. Unlike most folks, she stood quite tall and had quite a muscular physique. Her arms were almost thick as her head , if flexed, they certainly would be larger than her head. Her legs were thick as a man's torso and certainly could turn heads in an instant. Yet, she wore a modest red sari that covered her shoulder and modestly covered her ample breasts. Golden etchings were sewn to the side of the sari and gleamed under the light. One could see faint traces of her abs pushing against the red fabric. She shifted one leg, causing to to swell and strain against the rest of the dress. She raised her hand causing one of her bangles to sparkle and stopped another person midst.

"No extra tea today please," the woman grinned.

Description
Commed to do my character Sandra E. Oswell. Check em out! Here's a bit of a vignette.

In the streets of Brampton, Ontario, the city denizens continued walking around minding their business. Some purchased coffee at the local Tim Hortons, others went to the supermarket to do their groceries. Birds chirped and sung despite it being the beginning of fall. The leaves' colours changed from green to various hues of red and orange. Most people passed by and continued with their lives, but some of them noticed an old building. They blinked as they saw a figure sitting down in front of the balcony.

Sitting almost crossed-legged, the figure didn't appear to care. Unlike most folks, she stood quite tall and had quite a muscular physique. Her arms were almost thick as her head , if flexed, they certainly would be larger than her head. Her legs were thick as a man's torso and certainly could turn heads in an instant. Yet, she wore a modest red sari that covered her shoulder and modestly covered her ample breasts. Golden etchings were sewn to the side of the sari and gleamed under the light. One could see faint traces of her abs pushing against the red fabric. She shifted one leg, causing to to swell and strain against the rest of the dress. She raised her hand causing one of her bangles to sparkle and stopped another person midst.

"No extra tea today please," the woman grinned.