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Delaney, The Space Dom And Her Boyfriend Who So Foolishly Cheated…
IN SPACE… ONLY DELANEY WILL HEAR HIM SCREAM
“Oh, God, Delaney! I don’t think we should be doing this. Isn’t everyone in NASA watching?”
“Now you disagree with this, Dirk? After letting me tie you up naked, floating around, helpless. Is this how you deal with your guilt?”
“No… it’s… the cams, they’re everywhere… and… what do you mean… guilt?”
“I disabled all the cams in this section. Did you know, Dirk, in ancient Rome, they were able to determine a person’s guilt, simply by counting the number of ellipses they used in their sentences?”
“Delaney… you’re scaring me… cause… first off… I’m talking, not writing… and I’m not guilty… of anything… beyond my love for you.”
“My augmented reality implant has a translation mode, turning your speech and patterns into words. You are splattered with ellipses like that cunt Daisy’s face was splattered with your cum. And stop it with the yogurt fight bullshit.”
“Let me go, Delaney.”
“It’s Mistress Delaney, and, fuck you!”
“DELANEY! LET ME GO!”
“Again, Dirk, or let’s switch it to Dick, FUCK YOU!” adding a painful dick flick releasing her middle…
