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Greg agreed since he was currently naked and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue. Helga concurred because she was hoping that sex might wipe out Michelle's memory of her genuine nature. Michelle consented to herself because she was very horny and had not had sex in at least 4 hours. 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 use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Greg pulled Michelle's lightweight excuse for a swimsuit 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 believed he was parting Michelle's legs but in truth Michelle's legs pretty much part on their own.

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