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“Do you want ?” she asked

“That’s good You’re doing so much better, baby I’rade level already Dr Munroe said it was because she had tried hard to learn in school, and she had learned She just hadn’t been sho to deal with her disability Now that she orking with it, she was picking up quickly and utilizing things she’d already been taught

“My writing isn’t the best, but I wrote a letter today It wasn’t a real one I was supposed to write a fake one to soift I only messed up tords Dr Munroe was pleased” The pride in her voicethat she was proud of her accomplishments She should be

“I’ for you to write me a letter,” I told her I could keep it tucked in my pocket all day and pull it out when I needed my Reese fix

She laughed softly “Not ready for that yet Leta letter I wrote to you So it will have to come to you unedited”

Nothing she gave me could be less than perfect Because it would be her What she wrote If she mixed up every letter and every word, then that was the way they were fucking meant to be Because she would have written them for me

“Don’t care how many mistakes are in it, Reese It would be from you That’s all that matters,” I told her

She s”

I could say even sweeter things if she’d let me I was tempted to try Swear to God, I could still sers up to my nose and inhaled all damn day

“What are you wearing, Reese?” I asked

“Your T-shirt, just like I’m supposed to,” she replied I could hear the amusement in her voice

“Go lie down on your bed forher I’d stop if she balked even once

“OK,” she breathed “I’m on my bed”

Fuck Yes She was playing along

“You lying down?” I wanted her on her back with her legs open for me

“Yes” Her response was quick and anxious-sounding She knehat I anting

“Will you let those pretty legs fall open for o this far

After only a few seconds, she replied “Yes”

I pulledcock out of e of Reese lying back on her bed in et back on the damn plane

“You knohat I want you to do, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” she whispered

“Will you? Can I hear you pleasure yourself?”

She was breathing heavily “Will you?”

“Will I what, baby?”

“Will you do it, too?”