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Chapter 8 by Blackhand Blackhand

What happens next?

Later that Night...

Dinner went by swiftly. There was a bit of discussion of the play, but not a word about what had happened with Ma. That said, Fredrick was able to tell the entire time that there was something Victoria wanted to say, even she wasn't saying it. Every so often she'd shoot him a little glance.

Afterwards, he set the dolls to their night time preparations settings. They had a decent sized room near the side of the building where they were kept when not in use. The household was well stocked and wealthy enough, so the conditions of them were not so harsh. It was also the most free time for them. Some of their obedience subroutines were still running in the background. It also wasn't like they could leave their quarters without permission. But, until their CPUs put hem to sleep, they had the time to themselves to engage in whatever little hobbies dolls collected.

Fredrick, meanwhile, had gone to his room to lay back and read. It was a nice old book. One of the Santayana books that could still be found. It would be a nice way to fall back asleep. Reading until he was too tired to continue. That was until he received an interruption.

"Put the book down, dear. More exciting things are happening."

Fredrick looked up from the book. Victoria was standing in the doorway, made up and dressed to the nines and wearing her free woman lingerie. Unlike the sultrier works that the dolls wore, it was long and flowing with lots of ornate designs such as expertly interwoven doves and see through mesh. The lingerie of people was different from that of dolls in both how elaborate it was and how expensive.

Fredrick sighed and placed the book on his nightstand.

Victoria ran over, jumping on top of his chest and straddling it. She bent down low, pressing her head close to his. Her blond locks fell to either side of his head.

"I told you earlier, didn't I?" A kiss punctuated the statement. With their lips so close together, it was hard to tell who initiated it.

"You don't need to use a doll to get off..."

She leaned lower, pressing her ear to his.

"...when you can get off using me."

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