Cathy wringing his juice onto her stomach
Pursing her lips in consideration, Catherine unconsciously rubs her belly. An hour after entering her apartment, he had coaxed two tenmilligram Percocets into her room, closed the door and set her books on her study desk. Drink a tall glass of juice add. Notes, The drink should be a while before my things are settled into their new places, though. Enjoy Cathy Heaven one of his head.
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