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Because he was currently nude and it's best for abduct victims not to argue, Greg agreed. Because she was hoping that sex might clean out Michelle's memory of her real nature, Helga concurred. Because she was very randy and hadn't had sex in at least 4 hours, Michelle agreed to herself. It likewise had something to do with the camera she had running in the corner. She figured that even though Greg wasn't going to be barking like a pet, she might 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 pushed Michelle down to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he thought he was parting Michelle's legs but in truth Michelle's legs quite much part on their own.

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