Cathleen stretched, and turned her face to receive a soft but greedy kiss. Then she twisted on the couch and dragged Tabbi over the plush back and int... her lap. “Why so needy and affectionate, little one?” she asked.“I’m a person again, not a masturbation tool. I’m clearly in a family, and I need to celebrate and to give back.” Tabbi paused. “Can you understand?”Cathleen responded, “I was never the kind of prisoner or object quite the way you were, but I was nonetheless an object and a prisoner. It warn't long til Tom entered his room and started undressing. We had them old washstands with basins in those days, and Tom started soaping and cleaning himself all over. The washstandwasn't 10 feet from my spyhole and I could see a perfect side view of him clear as day. His cock was long and limp, but after cleaning the rest of himself, he started on his privates, and washed and soaped that dick til it got huge again.I could hear him talking to himself as he stroked his dick. "Damn, that. More

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