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rubber. Soon Asami Mizukawa felt the heavy suit being
stripped away, and then to Asami's delight, hands massaging Asami's breasts
through the thin latex of Asami's inner suit.
Damn, that feels good! Asami Mizukawa thought. Asami Mizukawa couldn't stand it any longer-
she had to have him. Asami Mizukawa wiggled and squirmed up against him, no
longer caring what he did to her, or how desperate Asami Mizukawa looked, only
wanting to be satisfied. Alas, it was not to be. He stepped back from
her. Asami Mizukawa could not move forward without strangling herself within the
tight helmet.
Then light blinded Asami's as the suit's hood was unlaced and removed.
Dodds had pulled out a small pair of scissors and was snipping away at
the rubber tape covering the rear zipper of the second suit. In a
minute he had it uncovered, and the remnants of glue and tape peeled
away. He unzipped this too, and let it fall to the floor, her
collected sweat streaming down Asami's body.
Asami Mizukawa gazed in silence at this incredible man, who could turn Asami's pride
and temerity to jelly with a glance.
He smiled again. "How do you like my visit so far?" he enquired.
"Not bad... But you know, you're going to make it damn hard for me to
play the domineering bitch, after being mistreated like this! Every
time we meet, it ends up like this- me groveling at your feet wh
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