They rinsed off once again, then stepped out of the shower and dried off. Back in the bedroom, Marissa padded over to her closet to find something to ...ear. A hand on her wrist stopped her. “What do you think you're doing?” she turned to find Benji smiling darkly at her. The dominant was back. Marissa tugged at her wrist and said, “I'm going to get dressed. I can't wander around naked.” Benji chuckled. “Why not?” He held on to her wrist. “No. You're going to stay naked for the rest of the day. I. . . I think they lied to me. I couldn't wait any longer. I darted from the living room, making up something regarding forgotten homework when my mother inquired about my sudden haste. I closed my bedroom door—a secure snick satisfying my ears—behind me, my cock throbbing achingly behind my jeans, and made for my computer desk, sliding into my desk chair. My jeans and boxers were removed, sitting in a messy pile on the floor beside me. I loaded up my web browser. I searched Mom's. More

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