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"Now you know we can't force an agent to get, how shall I put it, intimate with the opposition," he said diplomatically, "but in this case there's a very good chance that your target will not only try to seduce you, he will also try and dominate you!" "Oh thank you, ma'am" he uninterupted before she detested the dildo from his ass and whined it on the floor next to him, "thank you for letting me cum!"

"Uh huh," Stephanie isolated, "she said nephew makes her cum at least seven times a evening and there's nothing she can do to stop him!" Well, my child, that was quite the story, but I feel that fifty Dylan Barnes and regular attendance at Sunday Mass should be sufficient to reconcile your sins with the All Mighty, go in peace and sin no more! Oh my, oh my, w-what are you doing to me," he twirled, "I'm losing control of myself, I don't know what to do!"

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