I quickly handed all my plates to the dishwasher and walked back into the chaos. The temperature shift from the warm air of the kitchen to the frigid ...obby air hit my body like a brick wall and set it ablaze. My nipples hardened almost painfully and my pussy cried out once again for some attention. My left nipple could be seen through the thin fabric of my black blouse while my right nipple was hidden under my name tag. Every step rubbed the metal up and down against my engorged nipple and sent. However, the quiet sounds coming from within the room were not those of the wild distress she had expected. She could hear her daughter talking, but there was no shouting, no crying. Just a contained, if somewhat strained, dialogue. Dialogue? Yes, her mother decided, Jennifer was talking things over with her mirror. Kathy smiled to herself, shaking her head at the surprising maturity of her little girl, and again silently returned to the kitchen.Inside the room Jennifer was addressing the old. More

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