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Honey Bunn is siting on our little sofa. She is asking me how long I'm going to keep her there, and I said for as long as I need. She then asks me in a timid voice "So I am your prisoner?" and I say, "No, more like my slave"... she then goes into a tirade about how she can't clean, can't cook, or do anything... I then ask if she can have sex.... quietly she says "yes, but will I? Nooo"
So now, I have to reveal what she is... slowly. But asking her to reach to the back of her neck, and feel for a little button behind her neck... she reaches back...
Honey Bunn is siting on our little sofa. She is asking me how long I'm going to keep her there, and I said for as long as I need. She then asks me in a timid voice "So I am your prisoner?" and I say, "No, more like my slave"... she then goes into a tirade about how she can't clean, can't cook, or do anything... I then ask if she can have sex.... quietly she says "yes, but will I? Nooo"
So now, I have to reveal what she is... slowly. But asking her to reach to the back of her neck, and feel for a little button behind her neck... she reaches back...
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