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bellboy. He took in Takako's full breasts, tiny waist, and slightly rounded
stomach with the faint stretch marks that were the emblem of
motherhood.
"W..would you like some ice, Mam?" the bellboy stammered, offering Takako's
a full ice bucket.
"Do we want ice, Master?"
"Yes, slave, and don't forget to tip the fellow."
Takako Kitahara took the bucket from the frozen bellboys hand, and fetched the
empty bucket from the dresser. Handing the empty bucket to the still
staring bellboy, Takako Kitahara felt Takako's inner demons take over, said "Buy low,
sell high," and close
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