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Jackie's panties and bra would remain in the corner of the storage room even after Miranda had left it, the room returned to its original state, no clues whatsoever left that anything at all had gone on in there, anything but the slight hint of arousal in the air and a few splotched stains in two places on the floor. They'd blame it on the doctors running out of private places to fuck the nurses, and the panties and bra, when found, would be chucked in the nearest cleaning bin without a second thought, an unwanted slice of proof that nefarious physical and sexual interactions went on in every dark corner at every hour between all sorts of people.
Jackie was now a slave, and Miranda was spreading her seed. Master, for his part, would soon have completed his directive, the mission that had kept him out of the hospital and in the water supply.
Things were coming to a head, he thought to himself. A very pleasing fruition.
Jackie, in her bed, already asleep, began to cum again, softly, silently, without fluid, but with all the joy of a thousand worlds in her mind.
TBC
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