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Greg agreed due to the fact that he was currently naked and it's best for abduct victims not to argue. Because she was hoping that sex may wipe out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga agreed. Since she was extremely horny and hadn't had sex in at least 4 hours, Michelle concurred to herself. It likewise had something to do with the video camera she had running in the corner. She figured that even though Greg wasn't going to be barking like a pet, she could still utilize a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy reason for a swimwear top off and intended his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. Greg pressed Michelle down to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he thought he was parting Michelle's legs but in reality Michelle's legs quite much part on their own.

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