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Not field workers. They’re soft. I wrench the phone out of his hand and toss it on the bed next to Hannah. Then three solid punches to his face while his hands try to scramble at my left hand wrapped around his neck. My hands are big, and his neck is small. I’m probably accidentally choking him even though my grip is from the side and not the front. I let go and he drops, coughing and hacking. I grab the phone off the ground from the first guy, who is just now staggering up. The last guy looks at the door and then his buddies, then at me. He tosses me his phone. Smart move. He moves for his friend who is coughing thinking we’re even. We’re not. I kick him in his face as he crouches down to help his friend. It was a light kick though. Since he gave me his phone. Should I tell them to stay here and call the cops? What if Hannah doesn’t want this to be known. They obviously wouldn’t willingly stay. I’d have to really beat them down. Which I could, but would I get in trouble for it? It was deserved, but you never fucking know with China. And I have a record after all. Plus if I take time to beat them into submission, that’s just more time Hannah has to stay tied up. The sting was sweet, but my attention was divested to the twin sapphire eyes before me. “Lean forward.” She whispered. "COME TO COLLECT YOUR PRIZE SWEETHEART? Soft moans filled the room as I claimed each inch of Linda's body one kiss, one nibble, one lick at a time. “I’d rather do each of you one at a time, right here in this doorway.” I replied, testing the weapon’s weight. Pregnant snatch.
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“Shit, huh?” Phil didn’t know what to say, though he was surprised. “The way he acts, you wouldn’t think he’s seen a girl before grade nine.” Nicole shrugged with a disappointed expression. “I think… you know what your instinct told you about Adam? I think you were right.” “I told you.” Phil replied, nodding. “It’s why I told you to stay away from him. You and him still friends?” Nicole shrugged. “He’s just some guy.
All of them started playing instruments. “Whats wrong?” she asked, “ The little slut wasn't any good?” Her fingers softly touched it in various places, but really focused on the sensitive parts of my upper legs. He is obsessed with vintage cars and has quite a collection. “That was quick.” Max chuckled before he could stop himself. Ok, 5 types of slaves: 1) Training, new People into this life style are trained.
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