In bed. ‘Well, of course there is,’ said Michael. Indian xxx video The fifth photo to appear on her display was her. Her legs are spread and she has two fingers of her left hand buried in her sluthole. Michael? They talked about music and films and TV. Here, let’s do this one together.’
He spun his computer screen round so they could both see and pressed some buttons. Claire had other friends, but Kitten was already her closest, just by virtue of the things they had shared. Later in the shower she thought of Kitten. ‘Slut,’ said the tape. She had been told to do it by Kitten. She had been told to do it by Kitten. The camera would have gotten an excellent view of that beautiful shaved slutbox and of her bare udders. She was crying now. Who had been watching her? ‘The system isn’t dumb. Not just because Michael was looking at a picture of her masturbating but because she felt the words coming to her so easily. Had Kitten known? You seem to me like a good girl.’
After leaving Michael’s office Claire went straight to the toilet. ‘Titcage owns an image of you,’ said Michael, ‘and it needs to be classified. ‘It’s nothing,’ said Claire. They talked about music and films and TV.
