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Then Susie girlcum, too was totally controlled and joined Jerry's growing harem.
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Jennifer Michaels signed the UPS slip for the small box and carried it inside her girl apartment. Frowning slightly, she tried to figure out who had sent her this package; she certainly hadn't ordered anything. Shaking her lovely head, she opened the box. Inside was girl a jewelry girl box with a girl card. The card girlcum said, "For girl A Pretty Lady", with no signature girl. She girlcum opened the jewel box and found the watch. It looked like a nice one; she decided to try girlcum it on.
Jerry smiled. "I don't think so. And you should learn some girl manners online, bitch."
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"Hush, Becky wet. Be nice to Mr. Gleason."
Now girlcum Jerry girlcum turned to her. "Come, Becky," he ordered, and Becky found herself girl helplessly following him. He drove directly to her house. Becky didn't know how he knew where cum it was. Becky let him in with a key her girlcum mother girl had given her.
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"Turn around--slowly."
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He divided her undies into two girl piles wet girl, then pointed at one pile. "You will discard these. Never to be worn again girl." The rest girlcum he returned cum to her dresser.
"Come here wet girl." Like a puppet, she obeyed.
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