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What you were carrying in your pants but never knew you were this well built. She helped me pack my suitcase and then she went home to pack hers. The only brainwashing that I twisted her mind around, outside of the fact that she could no longer betray me, was to accept her life as it was and be happy with it. I could see just a few stray pubic hairs sticking out of the top of her panties. Nothing like some cream for my coffee.
She kissed Nathan on the lips before pulling her panties up and her dress back down.