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Chapter 30 by dangerslut dangerslut

I feel the cold plastic against my leg

and quickly snatch it up.

Jumping out of bed and waving it, I let her know, “I’ve got much better toys than this, Em.”

Emma looks like she’s seen a ghost. She reaches out and tries to follow me, but realizing she has no bottoms on she grabs the sheets around herself and retreats.

“What the fuuuck! Give that back!”

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