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She wondered briefly what they were for, before the prongs, three to each nipple, pinched the tips of her teats and began to oscillate gently. The tail reached out once again. The bounty hunter was to ensure that it still worked and bring it back. With a gesture and a mental command, Samus told the outfit to reverse. The device she was looking for was supposedly only a few centimeters in diameter. But what was so bad about that anyway? Even with her keen mind, it was hard to focus on what message she needed to give her vessel and on the spiral at the same time. This time she sincerely did wonder if it could hear her. You need them to pay you, after all. Her suit was a part of her, after all, and anything it told her were her own thoughts as well. Although I suspect you want to discuss other business arrangements once you get here. It tingled and made her want to squirm.

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