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The embarrassment of the ice queen

Elsa, the ice queen, stood confidently in her stiletto heels, her massive breast barely contained by a delicate lace bodice. She crossed her legs, revealing a tiny waist and wide hips, as she adjusted her red lipstick, her cheeks flushing slightly from the cold. Her sharp eyes darted around, avoiding any direct gaze, as she fumbled with the laces of her hand-bra, trying to cover her nipples. The air was thick with tension, her embarrassment evident in every movement.