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I blushed. I dressed in my uniform, a slutty, French maid’s outfit. We dried, and she walked back into the bedroom, sitting on the bed I had made up, looking at the dirty one. She turned on the shower and shoved me in. “Are you blushing?”
“Yes.” I looked down at my sketch pad. “I’d…like that.”
“Of course you did. “Oh, Gods, yes!”
We came together. Do whatever the woman requires.”
I nodded my head. Those terrible demons had burst out of the ground, throwing spikes of obsidian at us. I swallowed and, not sure what else to do, I busied myself with throwing garbage into a black trash bag, plates and all. “I’m Jane. She loves you, 24, and misses you.”
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“…clean you.”
She didn’t respond. Her hips bucked, and she writhed on my mouth, one
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