Chapter Eight-4

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“Oh?” Brett pursed her lips. “I need your permission? Really?” She thought a moment, slightly amused. “How about you just tell me when I can pick up a whip. In the meantime, I’ll just be a friendly observer.” She gracefully stepped away, leaving her mystified friends to ponder what she’d just revealed about herself . “Be anything you like,” Luke told her. “When it’s time to lay a hand on my slave, you’ll know.” “You know, you’re right about this, Luke.” Miranda could hardly contain her excitement. “This is the most absurd thing I’ve ever seen, but it’s making me so goddam horny. What do you say we stop talking about it and get on with things?” “Exactly what I was thinking,” Luke announced. “Alexa! Off with the blouse. You’ve teased my friends enough. It’s time they had an unimpeded look

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