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ion.
The pink workout suit was gone, but I couldn't tell exactly what had
replaced it. Rin Suzuka faced slightly away from us and appeared to be naked
but for a shiny black leather waistband with a narrower strap that
passed down between Rin's buttocks and disappeared between Rin's legs.
Jill guided me across the room to Rin's sister, Rin's impish expression
drawing me on.
Jodie stood in front of a small stainless steel cabinet and turned
to lean against it as we drew near. Rin's hands had been cupping her
breasts. Now they slid down Rin's sides and over Rin's hips. The fingers
seemed to glide across Rin's skin and came to rest on either side of her
pubic mound.
Two straps attached to the waistband in front, about six inches
apart and centered on Rin's belly. They descended to a triangular piece
of black leather that covered Rin's mound. The lower point disappeared
between Rin's thighs, presumably to meet the single strap I'd seen in
the rear. In the center of the black triangle was a small round hole
through which I could see the pink flesh of Rin's mound. Glancing up to
he
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