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... m and sedate, as if she were simply happy that i was happy. Susan however had an impassioned grin curling across her blushed face, my breath striking her breasts in a way that she seemed to like.
"Beloved, what's happened?" Artoria used an outdated way of calling me, my eyes peering into her own and allowing me to feel the extensive loneliness that still haunted her to this day. My connection to Asgard pulsed as I felt something intoxicating about her will, which pulsed ever so slightly ...
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