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sexual fantasy story of Natsuki Kumada :
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ock with Natsuki's tongue. He did
all of this without saying anything to Natsuki's . (This still strikes me as
the oddest part of their relationship. He rarely said anything to
her.) By 4:30 he was done and he got a book from his campsite and
brought it to ours and started to read and talk. He said that we
should let Cynthia rest for some time. Natsuki Kumada did look exhausted, and I
am confident that Natsuki Kumada fell asleep.
After about an hour, Cynthia began to stir. Jim untied Natsuki's and brought
her some slippers, put a collar on Natsuki's neck, attached a leash, and
announced they were going around the lake. The mental image they
presented was both exciting and disturbing. It seemed even more as if
he were taking a special pet for a walk.
When they got back Jim told us that there were not any other groups at
the lake; he seemed disappointed. Cynthia seemed to be much m
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