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Chapter 4
The pose was innocuous... a bare-chested Tom standing in water up to his waist with idyllic greenery in the background. Printed on the back in block letters... Enjoyed the afternoon almost as much as you. Well do it again. Another reader would assume the notion of a second afternoon to be a suggestion. Tom knew it to be a command. And there was no doubt in Toms mind that the subtle reference to enjoyment was the fact that he spent much of the afternoon with an erect p***s that, for some reason, with Lauras commanding presence, would not subside. Something about the way she spoke... the pleasant but authoritative manner in which she had him pose for the camera... Brought a picnic basket and snuck a bottle of wine from Dads collection. You can serve me lunch. Yes, pleasant but
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