I hugged her. I wished I could console her, make her feel better. I saw the little orange tendrils in my mind. They formed little figures that jumped ...p and down and clapped their 'hands'. Then the words spelled out "All you had to do is ask".What did that mean? You are weird, little orange person. I distinctly heard a little teenage giggle in my mind. I saw the words "Wow. She is a genius, isn't she? I didn't expect her see through my camouflage that fast." I recognized the giggle as little. Mr. Johnson flicked her sensitive little bud faster. “You like that, don't you? Don't fight it, my horny little princess. Just relax. Let yourself go. Be the slut you want to be, princess.”His voice was warm, steady, so reassuring. Patricia moved her legs further apart, and let herself press against Mr. Johnson's hand. She was wet, slippery wet. Still stroking her with one hand, Mr. Johnson opened his trousers with his other. His rapidly swelling cock flopped out, a thick, white worm. More

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