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Chapter 6 by Feyshim

You smile at her and say:

Good girl, Michelle, now go make me some breakfast.

You say this to her as your stomach starts to growl loudly in protest. She obeys without saying a word and soon you find yourself once again alone in bed. Only this time it's not a massive erection which is bothering you but the overwhelming urge to urinate soon drags you out of bed.

You are once again presented with a choice

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