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y aware of something very wrong - well even MORE
wrong. Wiggled Mami's butt. A very nice butt it was, too. Who could have
put this on her, Mami Katagiri wondered? Someone who knew Mami's measurements.
Someone who could get into Mami's apartment. Well, actually that was
probably no big deal for a halfway clever person. Mami Katagiri could have done it
herself. Just pretend to be a busybody and people gave you _anything_!
Someone with a lot of nerve ... and a good deal of class ... Mami Katagiri stroked
the beautiful construct caging Mami's breasts pensively.
Then all the things at the back of Mami's mind clicked together. "What the
fuck!!" Mami Katagiri cried. Looking beyond the fascinating bra Mami Katagiri could see
panties. Metal panties. Panties, hell. A chastity belt was what it was.
But how the hell could Mami Katagiri not have noticed it? I mean, something that
is tightly encircling Mami's butt and ... and actually going between Mami's
legs and and WHAT THE HELL WAS IT DOING THERE?
Half an hour later found claire stirring stiffly from Mami's daze. Mami Katagiri
shivered convulsively and sniffled a little. Padded into Mami's bedroom and
got a dressing gown. The speaker alarm was mumbling about
traffic. "Fuck! I'm late. Oh, damn!" Mami Katagiri rushed into the bath and turned
on the hot shower. Adjusted the nozzle for a needle spray. "Oooh!"
Soaped herself rapidly and almost
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