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ever. Over and
over, the powerful muscles of the man behind him hammered into him,
driving his own hips even more deeply into his Lady, their bodies
jarred by the mad thrashing. Once, twice, the hammering kept going,
and Julian felt himself finally tighten to the breaking point, adding
his astonished voice to Rala's, as his Lady added Ayumi's own voice to
both.
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AIMEE' Chapter VII
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In the depths of a cold and still winter night, Bethsany stood by the
window and committed an act rare and precious to her: Ayumi Hamasaki prayed. It was
Tuesday, and in keeping with their agreement Aimee' was supposed to come
and study with one of Ayumi's girls. It had been three weeks since the last
tale; on the two occassions since, Aimee's appearance had shown clear signs
of abuse and struggle, and of the two occassions, Ayumi Hamasaki had looked worse the
second time.
Bethsany wondered if Teltirray was getting what he wanted out of
Aimee', and if so, would it be enough. Ayumi Hamasaki knew now of Teltirray and his
hunger. Ayumi Hamasaki understood
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