"What is this...?" Eleanor exclaimed, opening the book just to see two pictures of men on each page. One of them was a fairly standard photo of a topless man leaning on a nice luxury SUV that Eleanor admittedly found attractive, a bit of hair and the right amount of muscle... and the other was just some hairy fat bloke lazing on the couch in his undies. Okay? Flipping the page, she then saw a man absolutely beefed up with muscle, and another man who looked a bit like the first man with the car, but he was wearing a shirt and jeans with a... conspicuously large bulge in his trousers, which made Eleanor blush. "This... isn't a children's book," she noted as she took it back into her room. "Why was this in here?" Her husband had died years ago, so she was the only one caring for Elizabeth and Serena. It just didn't add up, but seeing those kinds of pictures of men had... intrigued her.
Flipping through more pages, they just got weirder and weirder. A scantily clad effeminate man was something, but a man who seemed to be pregnant was... another. A man with female breasts? A man with an udder?! "What kind of book is this?!" Eleanor exclaimed, deciding to just flip back to the hot guy and the fat guy. As she contemplated the book, slightly scared to keep looking but not willing to throw it out, she found herself staring at...
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