I was determined to prove my dad wrong. I wasn’t a whore.When we’d finished eating, Daddy removed the suction cylinders from my clit and my nipp...es. I could feel my own wetness between my thighs, moving down my legs. He put a clamp on my clit to trap the blood in my swollen rosebud and took a bottle of peppermint oil and dabbed it on each nipple and one drop on my swollen clit.The warm sensation of the oil teased me through dish washing and my nipples stood at attention. The slightest. Rita. Bethany?”I actually laughed. She was such an adorable idiot.“Keep that up and it’ll be you,” I said, but not in a serious tone.“Dragon Lady this morning, huh? Do you want anything from 7 Leaves? I’m on the coffee run today after George gets here. Might perk you up. You sound moodier than usual.”She could read me better than anyone.“You’re a godsend. You know my order.”“I sure do. That revolting black sea witch cream whatever drink. Disgusting.”“Stop judging me.”“Nah, never. What’s the. More

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