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own, and rubber body suits were not known for their breathability.
Yuka Haneda was grateful for the chance to get clean. Yuka Haneda spent almost a half
hour under the steaming water, luxuriating in the needle spray and
wishing Yuka Haneda had a shower massager, that Yuka Haneda might relieve the sexual
tension Yuka Haneda had built up over the last few hours. Yuka Haneda seriously
considered masturbating only for a moment though, for Yuka Haneda knew Dodds
could walk in at any moment, and he would be furious if he caught her.
He preferred his slaves to get their stimulation from whatever
"torture" he dreamed up... to rely upon him for release.
Yuka Haneda dried off slowly, Yuka's core still warm with the memory of those
unexpected vibrations. Yuka Haneda assumed that Dodds would be putting another
all-enclosing outfit of some kind on her, since that seemed to be his
particular fetish this year. So Yuka Haneda dried herself even more thoroughly
and, after powdering herself all over with talcum, Yuka Haneda exited the
bathroom. Like a butterfly from it's chrysalis, Yuka Haneda thought.
Dodds seemed unimpressed with his butterfly, however. He did smile
appreciatively, even licked his lips suggestively, but he said nothing,
just waved Yuka's towar
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