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sexual fantasy story of Nami Maita :
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ls, with their soft and fluffy fur, their
cute little high-pitched meows. And of course they are so much fun to watch
when at play.
Watching the fuzzy, clumsy things rolling and bounding across the carpet,
Anitta found Nami's resistance breaking down. Nami's friend Josie had been pushing
Anitta to take one of the kittens.
"You don't have *any* other pets, your apartment building allows cats, and
they are real easy to take care of." Josie was almost like an eager saleswoman
at a department store, trying to convince a customer how easy it would be to
buy just that one little item.
"I don't know..." Anitta said, watching as one grayish kitten jumped up and
down on a sibling in fiendish mock-battle. "The last cat I had was back when I
was just a kid. He got hit by a car." Nami Maita looked a bit sad abo
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