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As the sun was setting, you sat in front of me, touching my face and caring my hair. I had been well behaved all day so you wanted to grant me the gift of releasing my slut self, but it wasn't going to be you who gave it to me, no. You look at the big teddy bear on top of my bed and told me to hump it. I thought that was weird but it was not my place to argue as it was yours to ruled. I sat on it's leg, smiling at you as you reclined and enjoy the show. Did I performed well?