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He drank all the milk, then he cumed in me. I felt asleep this time.The nect day he's gone, the interrogator and five henchmen pull me down off the b...d. He tell me: "morning girl, since you lover is gone, we will make you suffer." No no! don't please, don't hurt me!" I screamed and beg them.They stripe me naked and squeeze my neck. "I can't breath! I can't breath!"Then I pass out, when I waked up, I feel so weak and I saw 30 men naked in front of me, the interrogator sat in a chair and two. I don’t ever want to experience something like that again. I’m going to try and find a healer to mend my arm, but after that, I’m going to do what Mira wanted and settle down and build a family.”“That’s for the best, I suppose.”“Thanks. And Noah, about what I said to you in the dungeon, about how I was...”“You’re not pregnant. Mira was.”She looked at him in shock. “Wait, you mean you knew? But how?”“I have enough experience with women to know how to avoid getting them pregnant, and I can tell. She pushed weakly against my hand. I stopped for a minute to kiss her deeply. She responded desperately, then pulled away."Please, honey, don't; you promised!" she whispered again, her heart obviously not in her words."No, Elizabeth, I didn't. I promised to support you in not having sex with me for the last two nights you had here. You never asked and I never promised about the last day. Don't you think you've carried this far enough?" I answered."No! I... I need to be punished! I have to be; I. "We're watching the other match if you want to join us." Thanks. I'll do that," replied Alison and she wandered casually over to it. She soon identified Jeremy on the far side. He stayed there for twenty minutes and then moved to Annette's game. Alison noticed that he was not really watching the hockey. He would be eying some girl when play had moved to the other end of the field. She saw him suddenly tense as he spotted Annette and gave her his full attention. She moved round to the pavilion.
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