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The Mistress and Her Doberman
“You called, miss?” Carefully, the girl stepped into the lavish room, wherein her mistress resided. She closed the door carefully behind her, and slowly approached the wide leather seat, where the Lady waited for her. “Yes,” the mistress answered with a telling glance, that slowly travelled down her body. Her eyes rested especially on her slender hips, which were only covered by a short black skirt, not hiding much, while the rest of her body, including her small, firm breasts, were in full...