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Shell, My Hired Fluffer

Bishop

It's a cold Sunday morning, and I usually don't go to the club on Sunday's morning, except in the evening time.

I've been craving a cold bath so I decided to have one today.

It was cold so I was quick with the shower. I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel tucked around my waist.

Then I sat against my full view mirror, dried my wet hands and began to operate my laptop.

There came a sudden knock on the door. I shifted slightly on my chair, but didn't turn around ...

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