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I don't know what I'd done inappropriate, but Mistress was clearly in a strong mood. I stood bare in a corner, while she gradually stepped through the cloakroom and silently directed to the things on the shelves that I was expected to get and to apply to myself without more delay or protest. First, she pointed at a dark Latex disguise with really small freezer


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