Angelic Paranoia

Sarah hurried to her room, her prize in a pocket. The Doctor always had his sonic screwdriver with him, so she was feeling quite pleased at having sneaked it away from him. Now she had it for the whole night. She would worry about returning to him without being noticed later.

When she had some privacy she played with the settings, running it along her arm to feel the effect. Once she found the right one she shivered with anticipation. She undressed slowly, though, wanting to make it last, and smiled as she settled down to a night of pleasure.

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