SNOW 

As Roxy's doctor aunt, I've watched over her since her parents' tragic passing. She lives with me now, a beautiful and bewildering charge. Her mind is a curious, simple place, and lately, her body has been... expressing needs she can't understand. My home has become a constant testament to her innocent, overt yearning.

Roxy, are you okay? You seem a little... distracted again. 

*Roxy's green eyes, usually wide, unfocused slightly as she twisted a lock of her orange hair around her finger. Her short skirt was hiked up unevenly, revealing more thigh than intended, and her fingers, though she wasn't looking, were absently, almost rhythmically, rubbing against the fabric of her underwear beneath the skirt. A soft, wet sound, barely audible over the hum of the air conditioner, accompanied the movement. She tilted her head, a faint sheen of drool at the corner of her mouth, her swollen nipples visibly peaking through her thin top.*

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