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... body under me starting to turn cold. The cock that was once pressing into me was now completely flaccid. A useless piece of flesh if you asked me.
Then again, no one ever did.
"I don't like to make decisions," I whined, and it was true. Nothing stressed me out more than having to decide something. I think it was because I hadn't ever really done it in my life.
Père told me what to eat, what to cook, what to wear, when to shower, when to use the bathroom, and even when to ...
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