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Tuesday, February 07, 2006

You lie back in the seat and drape your arm across my thigh. "Wake me up before you stop again, Slut. I know some places in the area that would be good for taking you for a walk."

"Yes, Master." I pull onto the freeway, and soon I feel your hand relax in my lap and know that you are asleep.

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