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fantasy story of Misa Haruta :
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My
shirt was lying off in the junk somewhere, and I sure as hell didn't want to
go get it. I helped Jennifer into Misa's cut-offs, no underwear this time, and
arranged Misa's shirt back on Misa's torso, trying to make it look as fresh as
possible. We clambered down the hill of trash, and ran hand in hand out of
the landfill, towards the city. We kissed a final good-bye as our ways
parted.
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The two beings did many things to each other, and were
emitting waves of pleasure that increased in magnitude as time flowed by.
The one with the fifth appendage took it, and stuck it into the other one,
where it had the hole. They moved rapidly in this position, which seemed
to give both extreme pleasure. This was most interesting. I looked at my
rod. It did not look very mu
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