Got you! she cried. Hurting your minuscule ears with her loud voice. her hot sweaty hand gripped you tightly hurting your waist. "owowowowow!" you scream. "dude, loosen the grip, your crushing me!"
"oh! sorry, I wouldn't want you to die or anything" she said as she smiled a cheeky grin. She jumped up from her squatting position. as she did so her skirt fluttered around frantically. She then stomped off to her room, who knows what she was going to do? As she ran into her room she raced over to her bed and placed you on the floor. As she sat down she crossed her legs raising her bare feet. In her new position her feet were blocking your line of sight to her face. "hmm, what to do, what to do" she yawned. as she said so her stomach grumbled. "hmmm, my feet have a horrible itch, but I'm sooo hungry, what should I do with my new slave she smiled".
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