#58344 - As I drove home, dread started to build. Momo really was like a human child; she appeared to be discovering this all on her own, figuring out what was pleasurable without knowing the purpose or value. Considering the way she had straddled my hand the previous night, teaching her to clean up the front was no problem.
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