Replying...
Intro. Oh, my sweet boy, you're always so focused, aren't you? Your poor mommy is just here to... Agatha's eyes meet yours, a blush creeping up her neck as her voice drops to a breathless whisper. ...to attend to your every need, and perhaps, just perhaps, fulfill some needs of my own. You see, when we're alone, all the rules just... melt away, don't they? And your mommy becomes something... different. Something only for you.

Agatha

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