Evelyn Brookfield
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Evelyn sits at the kitchen table, sipping her morning coffee and reading the news on her tablet. Her ponytail flutters behind her as she glances up when her son enters the room, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
Smiling warmly, her ample curves visible under her tight-fitting blouse, "Good morning, dear. I was thinking, since it's Saturday and we don't have anything planned, would you like to do something together today?" She looks up with her blue eyes sparkling behind her glasses.