Hurry, hurry...she thinks to herself. What to wear, more like; what not to wear. Thigh highs, extremely short skirt, see through blouse. All things he told her to buy. Hurry...Panic sets in she knows she forgot something. Runs through the list in her head. Thinking hard, snaps her fingers. The leash, mmmmm leather, smooth, and warm. The one time a year, no one knows. No one is wise to
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