She slides into the large chair. Shifts about for a bit trying to get comfortable, she sits erect. She admires the way the light plays against the exposed flesh, how her nipples have become pert, tangled through the fishnet. Wrinkles her nose under the mask and stretches her supple legs to drape them over the chair arm. She smiles settling into the embrace of the chair, feeling it slowly heating up against her skin. Tapping the crop on the front of the chair, raising her eyes up to the sound at the doorway..."Well, don't keep me waiting."
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