My soul connected me to all my proxies. They existed in me, small pockets of awareness, something I only really noticed when stimuli touched them. Lik... how you never really noticed your toes or fingers or other parts of your body until they touch something new. Elsewise, they just fade into the background, not important.And when they did touch something new, they’d leap to awareness.And right now, Sven rubbed on the pussy of my new proxy, summoning me. “He’s in Cheyvn.”“Oh,” Greta said, a. .. money ... Slut?"I cried out as much as I could with my throat being constricted and being rhythmically slapped. "I ... do not ... know about ... your money."After a few more minutes, Vasily simply let go of my throat and I dropped to the floor, sobbing and massaging my throat where he had held me. He nudged me with the toe of one of his mirror-finish handmade shoes."You will remain with my enterprise for the rest of your life, then, and work off what you owe me. For, you see; I know all. More

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