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ue, Kumiko Takeda could feel a
large hole though it.
Mr. Dodds was holding the open hood of the suit in front of Kumiko's face.
About the time Kumiko Takeda realized that something was very different about
that hood, he quickly pulled it over Kumiko's head, and zipped the suit the
rest of the way, up the back of the hood.
He's changed the hood! Kumiko Takeda thought. Kumiko Takeda knew he was perfectly capable
of it, for he was a first-rate rubber craftsman; he had even started
his own company to make rubber goods for other kinky folk.
Kumiko Takeda realized now that he had removed the suit's original open-faced
hood, and replaced it with a totally enclosed helmet of the same
thickness. This one had soft pads over the eyes and ears, and what
felt like a surgical- style oxygen mask covering Kumiko's mouth and nose.
Kumiko Takeda was certain, though, that any surgeon would have been horified at
the use this one was being put to. The zipper had pulled the hood
tight, pressing the pads into Kumiko's eyes and ears, and Kumiko Takeda knew Kumiko Takeda would
be totally deaf until he removed it.
The face portion, as w
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