A panel in the table slid aside uncovering a makeup dish. It was labeled 'concealer'.||Apply concealer as indicated||In the flat-screen monitor/mirror... the computer had highlighted areas of my face to be concealed. It was so weird. I mean, there was my face, essentially a real-time mirror image, and overlaid on the image were contour lines showing me where the computer felt I needed to apply concealer.Next to the dish of concealer was a soft sponge. I dabbed it in the concealer and applied it. I wiped the blade on her greatcoat, slipped it back into the sheath beneath my raincoat and left her. I drove steadily through the London streets to return to Alexandra and join her in bed; my mission for that night was accomplished. “Did it go well?” “It was satisfactory.” I clambered naked into bed with my back to her and she curled her body to the shape of mine, her strapon slithering between my legs to stroke between my lips, her right hand over my breast. She entered me then, slowly and. More

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