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As I walked around the house in my high heeled hooker boots, I could only wonder where Jay was. I had only spoken to her once while she was on duty today and it was driving me completely insane. I missed my lady even more than that. I wondered what was keeping her away from me. I hated her job and the filthy women that she worked around while in that facility. I did not understand why...
Added 25 May 2011 | Category Lesbian
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