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On his second visit to the Doll House, Sandra had already received her first treatment. Her lips were wonderfully artificial and she had trouble speaking with them. But he wasn’t there to talk. He was there to see her progress. They’d pierce her other nipple later that day and he’d consult with the plastic surgeon about the size of the implants he wanted for her. They might do a little something about her cheekbones and maybe her chin. The director had pointed out a sale they had this month for permanent make-up that sounded interesting as well. But that was for later. He took out his hardening cock and shoved it in her open mouth.

'They have not been exaggerating', he thought as she fellated him. The daily practice she received had already greatly improved her skills.

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