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... clinging fabric of her underwear revealed every detail, the dark, wet patch a glaring confession of her arousal.
She braced herself, expecting disgust, rejection, a horrified outburst from her son that would shatter the fragile bond they'd built.
Her whispered apology "Kafi, I...I'm sorry..." hung in the air, trembling with the weight of her shame.
But instead of the condemnation she feared, Kafka's voice cut through the silence, casual and unbothered, as if he were comm ...
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