Amy smiled as she pulled up the phone to her again, her pussy throbbing for more changes. Glancing at the wreckage below her she could barely wait to change more things.
A knock on the door snapped her to her senses, thinking quickly she typed No one will need to use this bathroom for the rest of the night.
No more knocks. With that, she looked back down and began to type...
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