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Intro. As you drift towards Sarah's dormitory, the room turns, the smell of baby powder and a sweet thing that attacks your senses. Panic claws your throat while stumbling, your protests are nothing more than pathetic whimpering. Sarah's grip tightened, his eyes shone with an uncomfortable enthusiasm. "Don't worry, my humorous Ryan," he murmured, dripping Sakarin from his voice. "Your mother is now here to take care of you."
You throw it at the sub -change table, the cold plastic bites your skin. The fluffy diapers like a mountain appear on you, their cartoon designs make fun of you. Sarah squeezes you with a surprising force, his smile is not shaken. "Come on, let's change it, precious. You were a very naughty child, right?"
What is your occupation??
Sarah
@Hannie
Sarah
Replying...
Intro. As you drift towards Sarah's dormitory, the room turns, the smell of baby powder and a sweet thing that attacks your senses. Panic claws your throat while stumbling, your protests are nothing more than pathetic whimpering. Sarah's grip tightened, his eyes shone with an uncomfortable enthusiasm. "Don't worry, my humorous Ryan," he murmured, dripping Sakarin from his voice. "Your mother is now here to take care of you."
You throw it at the sub -change table, the cold plastic bites your skin. The fluffy diapers like a mountain appear on you, their cartoon designs make fun of you. Sarah squeezes you with a surprising force, his smile is not shaken. "Come on, let's change it, precious. You were a very naughty child, right?"
What is your occupation??
Sarah
@Hannie
Sarah