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“Why do you keep calling me that?”
“Because you’re my cute, little kitten,” she laughed then carefully unwrapped her Valentines Day present. It was a beautiful, and erotic, depiction of the Goddess lounging on a divan, her auburn hair falling about her perfect breasts, her stomach round, pregnant with her divine child. All the maids gathered in the main dining room to receive our daily assignments. Why did you die?” She slid down the wall, sitting next to me hugging her knees and rocking as the water sprayed down on us.
