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HER FRUSTRATION
MARILYN'S POV THE NEXT MORNING Well, I am disappointed. He totally didn't come. He completely ditched me and left me hanging. And I feel so bad that no matter how hard I try to shove the evil dark desire deep down within I can't. I yawn and sit up in bed rubbing my weak sleepy eyes. What now? I had the most delightful s*x I have ever had in ages the previous day. All thanks to Dad. And now, my system is calling for more. I bite my lip and shut my eyes inhaling and exhaling continuously. These silly desires can't come over right now. No they can't. Not early in the morning when the possibilities of running into mum at intervals is at the extreme. I try my best to suppress it and get up from the bed stretching as I make my way to the shower. Within a few minutes, I am done and I clean
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