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Anonymous
As Moar was spooning oatmeal to Anonymous, Bump was on the table kneeling in front of a small spoon that contained a portion of oatmeal intended for her. It was really too much oatmeal for her, and was still too warm for her, so instead of eating it she blew on it, trying to cool it a little faster. In the living room, Milf was pulling up the ruined carpet, as per Moar's instructions. Milf had a look of exhaustion on her, which was predictable considering that despite that she was producing milk, Moar had not allowed her to sleep or eat in any the time she had been there so far. On the bright side, she had managed to clean the house, where before it seemed as though it would have been a total loss. Hey Moar, Anonymous said, as she finished swallowing a bite of oatmeal, Did you save all that jizz in the pool?. Yes Mistress, Moar replied, I have placed them in labeled containers in the freezer. May I ask what you are planning?. Anonymous thought for a moment and responded, Well, yesterday you said that stuff was an aphrodisiac. Maybe we can get out of some of our money problems by marketing it. Well, if it's safe and won't kill anybody or something like that. Moar swallowed a bite of oatmeal and spoke, That may be possible Mistress, but it is very strong. We will have to dilute it considerably to keep it from being overwhelming. Like, uh, how diluted do you mean? Anonymous asked, half it with water or something?. Moar put down the spoon and stood up from the table.
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