I smiled to myself in silent superiority, knowing that none of them could hold a candle to my DT. This time, however, I knew better, and I spent a full week designing my second experiment to ensure that I wouldn’t need to be inside the building at all once my muscle-bound guinea pig had been dosed. Desi sex I obviously saw the value in such an antidote: while I couldn’t help loving that I’d been brainwashed by my formula once, I had no desire to repeat the process with any male other than my perfect initial impregnator. Read 14601 times |
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I knew that my formula had long worn off, but with all I’d learned in my
