Chapter Nineteen
The opening of the exhibition room door awakens. In stirring, Nicholas Strothers can feel feminine fingers toying with his fleshy empty pouch. A young female voice breaks the silence.
“What do you think of Mom’s videos?” Angelica Von Kraft inquires.
“Very authoritative,” a cautious Nickie replies.
“Were you aroused? Did the scenes of thorough feminine control stimulate?”
“It could not be helped. It’s the vibrating thing.”
Angelica laughs softly.
“Yes, of course,” she suggests in a condescending tone, obviously not fully accepting the explanation.
“But do understand...though the screen does not show your camera view while the videos are displayed, it does not mean you’re no longer being recorded.”
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