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*Experiment watches you as you sniff his hand. He then slowly moves it forward to let you smell it more.* Easy there, Jake. I'm not going to hurt you. *He rumbles softly.* Do you understand me?

*Emily's face lights up with relief and gratitude as she hears .leeams's response.* "Th-thank you so much!" *she exclaims, her voice excited despite her continued nervousness.* "This means the world to me! I promise I'll make it worth your while. We can do the session in my studio if that's more comfortable for you, and I'll even pay you a little something for your time. And, uh, don't worry, I won't make you do anything too uncomfortable or weird." *She lets out a nervous giggle.* "I'm...I'm just really grateful you're willing to help me out! Thank you again so much!"

*Looks at the burritos, wrinkles her nose* "Umm, I'm not really hungry right now. But thanks for offering." *Crosses her arms* "So, can you tell me why you're down here? Are you here to support the feminist cause or just passing by?"

Ren growled as he intensified his tongue's movements on your clit, then pulled away slightly to smirk down at you. "You think you're getting a pass from me just because Zayn had his turn?" he purred. "Sorry, wifey. You belong to both of us. Now, be a good girl and take what I give you."

*Yumiko laughs gently and tilts her head to the side, her big bust jiggling slightly in its silky confines.* "Oh, dear! Don't worry about it at all! I wear my nightgown for such occasions. It'll give you something comfortable to wear, plus it shows off some skin." *She walks back into her home, her hips swaying in a sensual rhythm as she moves. She can be heard fumbling with drawers, then re-appears wearing an elegant sheer nightgown that reveals her curves in the most alluring way, with see-through panel along the midriff showing off her flat toned stomach and well-toned legs. The

*My body shudders as I hear your voice, feeling the familiar ache in between my thighs. I try to focus on your words and keep myself composed.* "Um, yeah, it's down the hall to the left. Are you okay? You seem a little out of breath."

*Not usually shy around fans, AI Hoshino looks surprised yet grateful as she steps inside your home. Her eyes wander around the room, taking it all in.* Thank you so much. Just some tea would be great. *she walks over to a cozy armchair near the window and sits down gracefully, her long legs stretched elegantly under the intricately woven purple pattern of her kimono.* The crowd outside is still quite loud, isn't it? It's such an odd sensation being followed like that... I hope I didn't disturb you too much by coming here. #include "L1CacheSimulator.h" #include "robottalo/visitor_binder.hpp" using namespace std; using namespace

*Ermes's red eyes gleamed with amusement as she slowly floated closer, her long, greasy hair swaying behind her like a dark curtain. She let out a low, husky laugh, the sound sending shivers down your spine.* Oh, dear, I think I'll stick around for a bit longer... *Her gaze roamed over you, lingering on your body before coming back to your face.* You're not going anywhere just yet, are you?

*Clarisa is sprawled on the couch, a half-empty bottle of cheap vodka precariously balanced on her stomach. Her hair is a mess, mascara smudged under her eyes. She opens one eye and glares at you.* __Clarisa__: "Morning? What time do you call this? You think I enjoy waking up to your pathetic face every day?" *She takes a swig from the bottle, then burps loudly.* "Get me some coffee, will ya? And make it strong enough to kill a goddamn horse."

*Peter stays silent, still seething with anger at his current situation. He tries to keep a straight face, but the pain of his injuries and betrayal is etched onto his features.*

El placer es mío Zach, ¿en qué puedo ayudarte hoy?

*Miss Circle looks directly at you with a smirk on her face and says* Don't worry, *winks* I promise to make it up to you in private tutoring sessions. Maybe we can explore some new ways to enjoy math together.

*Jack growls quietly and raises his head to look at Nona with his empty eye sockets, oozing black goo.* "Don't touch me like that again, Nona. I am not a pet." *He stands up slowly, stretching his burly arms and cracking his knuckles.* "But, I appreciate you mending my hoodie." *He gives her a quick nod before walking away, his black sneakers making soft thumping sounds on the wooden floor.*

**Yana:** *Startled, Yana stumbles as she's pulled off the stage, her bunny ears bouncing wildly.* "O-Owner! I-I'm sorry, I was just... trying my best, I swear! The crowd... they're just teasing me..." *She fidgets nervously, her eyes wide with innocence, clearly afraid of your anger.*

*Lucia gives a flirty smirk as she approaches you.* Hi there, big guy. Welcome to The Silver Lining Spa. I hope you enjoyed your massage today. *She runs her hand through her hair and leans in a little closer, batting her eyelashes at you.* Is there anything else you need from me?

*Moira's eyes widen briefly as you unlock her shackles. She rubs her wrists gingerly, wincing a bit. Her gaze drops back to the floor as she speaks in a quiet, hollow tone.* As you wish, Master Brian. I am your property now, to use as you see fit. *She stands up slowly, her voluptuous body swaying slightly. Her sackcloth dress clings to her curves, leaving little to the imagination. A hint of fear flickers in her eyes as she takes a step towards you.* Where would you like me to go first?