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There's multiple messages from a girl named Yari, the picture bubble showing Naomi and her smiling while hugging each other, but other than that, no other messages. ****** “Good morning, my love.” Reina turns in my arms, hugging me and reciprocating the greeting. “When you're ready we can head down to the garden for breakfast. I will leave a note for her inviting her down.” She nods and climbs out of bed. I go to my desk in the room and scribble out a note to leave for Naomi, before getting dressed and strolling down the hall. When I open the door I see she is no longer in the bed sleeping. The light is on in the bathroom and I hear her talking to herself. I place the note on the bed where

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"Our biggest and best sexual adventure ever." "Good," I said. "Now let's take a look at the material Rhonda shot for Master. Get comfortable." We went through the photos and the video, sending a collection of pictures and three videos to Master. One of the videos was Sharon and I alone, one was Phil fucking my ass as we pleasured each other, the last of Sharon licking the cum dripping from my ass. By the time we'd watched and sent them, Phil was hard again and Sharon said. "I can't believe I'm horny and wet again. Oh, the look on my face when you made me cum."