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I trudge reluctantly to the door. The bell's rung several times, pulling me away from my daily masturbation session. Opening the door I see the Hermes courier lady, a parcel in her hand. "For you," she says, her eyes glancing downwards and a smile forming. "Thank you," I say, grumpy at being interrupted. "Oh, most welcome," she says giggling, glancing down again. I frown and look down

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