The persistent knock on her apartment door roused Dalia from her fitful dream. She pulled on a silk summer robe and made her way thru the darkness to ...he continuing sound. Her eye to the peephole, she saw Susan looking back at her. The door swung open, almost as if it had done it itself. “Hi,” she whispered thru her grin “Come in.” They walked slowly into the living room, both uncertain where to take this. A tingle filled Dalias’ stomach and she felt a moistening between her thighs. They both. Or maybe for a part in some play." K, if you fuck up your lines on stage, nobody shoots you." I sighed,though not too deeply thanks to the damned waist-cincher. "Listen, Iknow why we're doing this but I damn well don't like it. It feels...wrong." I mulled my thoughts over and barely noticed as she took myhand. The pungent scent of nail polish assaulted the senses but Isteadfastly ignored the sight of my nails being painted, one by one.It felt wrong. The need for it felt wrong. I felt this very,. More

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