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Amy was looking at her, expectantly. Laura wasn't sure why. Was there something she was supposed to do? She searched her memory. "Say thank you," said Amy. Laura did it without thinking. "Thank you, Amy," she said. And then thought - wait, what? What was she thanking Amy for? For tying her down? For making her orgasm all those times? For recording it? But it was done now, and Amy was showing Laura to a recovery room. In the end, they let Laura shower, rinsing the sweat and cunt juices off her body, which felt glorious. Then they gave her back her clothes, which felt strange and heavy now after the time spent naked. Finally, Dr Windred met with Laura and gave her a small bottle of pills. "These are a pill form of the injection I gave you today. I recommend you take two pills about an hour before coming to the Clinic each day; you don't have to, but otherwise we'll have to give you the syringe when you get here. Please don't stimulate yourself in the hour before coming to the Clinic." "Stimulate?" asked Laura. Amy answered. "Don't play with your pussy. No masturbation, no sex. Just for the hour before getting here. That shouldn't be too hard, right?" Laura agreed that it wouldn't, and, with gratitude, finally left the clinic. It was only 9.30 pm when she got home. Erica was still up, so Laura wordlessly dragged her lover from the front door desi to the bedroom, pushed her down onto their shared queen bed, and fucked her. She 69ed her submissive, sexy girlfriend, mercilessly grinding her over-stimulated cunt into Erica's face and licking and biting Erica's cunt so hard that Erica several times moaned in pain. The feeling of Erica moaning into Laura's cunt was pleasurable, so Laura just hurt Erica more, before cumming not once but twice, and then falling into a deep sleep. Chapter 4 LAURA AT WORK The next indian day was a Monday, and that meant work for Laura. Laura was employed by the government, at the Department of Families. She worked on a casual schedule - Mondays, Thursdays and Fridays only, from 9 to 5. She was a mere data entry clerk, entering invoices and receipts into the system and doing odd jobs for whichever section needed help. It was easy work, and that was exactly how Laura liked it. "ooooohh bunny you feel so amazing. She is not fond of what her daughter has done but she can’t change it now. “Well. Feel free to disagree with my opinions all you want of course - the main purpose of this essay, as with every essay I do, is to make you think and start a conversation. I didn't think so. When he resumed his fucking, his pace slowed and one indian of his hands went to her breasts caressing her nipples one at a time until they desi hardened and sent pleasure to the vagina he was deep in. She was never away from him, and she did more than give him warmth and security, although he had spent ninety percent of the time asleep. “This is all I ever wanted,” she whispers softly looking back up at me. “Pierce, I’ll be frank with you… You made middle school hell for me. I’m not ready to trust you that much.” I managed. I could hear the twins in the bathroom. Meanwhile, Ashley kept her hips moving just enough to make sure I stayed hard inside her. I've never seen a penis that could do that!"