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Chapter 4 by wicker wicker

what is it?

Embarrassing

John entered the command: "Drool nonstop"

"So, um, Bimbo, anything new on the horizon?"

"Well, I'm going..." Bebe had to stop to swallow a mouthful of saliva, "I'm going back into..." She wiped some drool from her lower lip, "the studio." She had to wipe the drool from her mouth again.

"Are you OK?"

"Uh...um..." Bebe wiped more drool. The back of her hand was wet.

COMMAND "Orgasm"

"Oh god!" said Bebe, as spit flew from her mouth onto the face of the interviewer.

COMMAND: Cannot move below the knees.

Bebe wanted ot hurry off, but she found her feet stuck. "What's going on?" She asked before having to wipe more drool from her chin.

"Orgasm."

"OH GOD!" gushed Bebe as more spit flew from her mouth.

John laughed.

more with her?

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