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’ Then again, Mistress wouldn’t have tolerated me being treated as anything less than an equal. The party finally wound down by about two in the ...orning, and by then, Mistress was considerably tipsy; almost drunk when she got into the cab outside the party hall. We wanted to make love, the way we had become accustomed to doing, but we knew we couldn’t, and it was so frustrating. There was yours truly, in her wheelchair, Mistress’ pussy in her face, listening to the whimpers, and feeling her. What in heaven’s name possessed me to get so… well… possessive? Nate found me there a few minutes later. ‘You crazy girl,’ he chided as he crossed the graveyard to meet me. ‘Why didn’t you go inside?’ He grabbed my hand, entwining his long, slender fingers with my own. ‘You’re a block of ice!’ I glanced down at our hands, barely feeling his grasp. ‘I didn’t notice.’ ‘You look like you have something on your mind. Should I play confessor again?’ I chuckled, more to myself than him. I didn’t. More

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