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“looks like you enjoyed that” She says. “yeah..” you attempt to reply, still trying to catch your breath. “Why don’t you go clean, up. The shower is upstairs. I’ll wash your clothes and bring them up to you”. You slide off the table. Your legs are still weak and quivering as your muscles continue to spasm lightly. Your knees buckle and you fall. Miss lythe giggles and says “Looks like I gave you a little too much pleasure”. She grabs your hand and pulls you to your feet. You stumble out the room and upstairs to the shower. Not even attempting to cover your naked body.