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I kept my speed down and drove very carefully once more. If I lied and she found out I was probably going to end up over her knee again and I really didn’t want that. Even though it was farther away, I felt safer back here. ” I stood at the end of the lot and faced my building. I started to get up but Diane’s hand was in the middle of my back, keeping me bent over.
I could have put on my coat but Diane had told me that I couldn’t wear it. She wouldn’t have anyway to know if I stayed naked or wore it. Hardly anyone wanted to park in the back of the lot. I cupped my smallish boobs and held them up towards the building. My legs slammed together, hiding my pussy as much as possible. ” “Diane, please, I don’t want to be shaved.” “It’s not about what you want, Sabine, it’s about what I want, isn’t it?
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