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Chapter 38 by weepingwillow

If what?

You clean my feet

"I'll let you go if you clean my feet," she says, surprising you.

You stand up to grab a paper towel, only to be rewarded with a slap.

You stare up confused, as she looks at you irritated.

"With your mouth you whore," she says, filling in the blanks.

Do you?

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