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− | "Trying them on is one thing, when you know they aren't coming home with you. But .... he—!" Unable to articulate it, I mutely pointed in Joshua's direction. "He ''wants'' me to get them. Now what?!" To make matters worse, I was beginning to sweat and that set up a whole new array of sensations on my bare behind: thongs weren't known for | + | "Trying them on is one thing, when you know they aren't coming home with you. But .... he—!" Unable to articulate it, I mutely pointed in Joshua's direction. "He ''wants'' me to get them. Now what?!" To make matters worse, I was beginning to sweat and that set up a whole new array of sensations on my bare behind: thongs weren't known for the absorbent capacities. I slid out of the robe and the undergarments before I soiled them to the point of mandatory purchase and yanked my regular duds back on. Fully clothed and properly shod, my nerves steadied. "Seriously, Kiera, what am I going to do?"<br><br> |
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