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Her stomach was making a most unsettling gurgle. I attended to her, placed the balm of my heat on her lap, radiated purrs until I feel her muscle tension release, modelled what I want her to reach for with my eyes mostly closed. O observed my student mirroring, mirroring. As we felt her circulation improve and energy rebound, she didn’t thank me with strokes but got the electronic laptop over. I could have used your undivided attention but won’t waste time on that tail that’s been flicking and go off and find the hairless tom instead.

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