[ she wills him to go away on his own, lacking the fortitude of heart to do it herself. eventually it works, and while he's out of the room, she shifts from her knees to her ass. messily freeing it from the roll, she wipes her mouth with toilet paper that she then tosses into the toilet bowl and flushes with the liquid remnants of what passed for her meals that day.
she was unable to tell him "you don't have to do that" before he up and left but she thinks she has a handle on her gag reflex by the time he's sitting down. as long as she doesn't move any part of her body below her neck. that's feasible, right? ]
For the record- [ a twinge at the back of her throat halts her but proves to be a false alarm. she pushes through the rest of her sentence before taking a breath ] this is not my best shot.
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she was unable to tell him "you don't have to do that" before he up and left but she thinks she has a handle on her gag reflex by the time he's sitting down. as long as she doesn't move any part of her body below her neck. that's feasible, right? ]
For the record- [ a twinge at the back of her throat halts her but proves to be a false alarm. she pushes through the rest of her sentence before taking a breath ] this is not my best shot.