Amy pulled her skirt up and clasped it, mindlessly speaking the word 'yes' over and over until she was fully clothed again. Her groin still ached, but no matter how she longed to touch it herself she could not bring her hands to do the work. It was as if fingering herself had just become taboo.
"Good. You may leave now."
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