josefk67: HomeThere were still moments when she was suddenly reminded of what she had once been, even as her transformation into a object of pleasure in this place was gathering pace. She would catch a glimpse of herself sometimes, perhaps in a window,

josefk67: HomeThere were still moments when she was suddenly reminded of what she had once been, even as her transformation into a object of pleasure in this place was gathering pace. She would catch a glimpse of herself sometimes, perhaps in a window,

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