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every mail-box in the street!"
The men run from the house laughing, the couple destined to
remain tied, until their daughter wakes up. As they reach the
town limits the boss stops. "Tony... did you leave the picture
for the girl to see?". There's no answer. "Shit! Where's Tony?"
The other men shrug their shoulders, and continue walking, away
from the scene of their crime.
As I reached this, the end of the book's first chapter, I looked at
the first picture, cute, pretty Nena, a dirty little bimbo, aching for
my cum. Wanking furiously, I climaxed, dripping my cum all over her
horny little black dress, making the ink run. If only it were real, I
contemplated, then remembering Juliette's letter, realised that it
could be.
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Part 3.
Having slept for most of the day, I awoke at dusk, ready for another
evening out.
I realised that the phone was ringing, so raced down-stairs to catch
it. "Hello - Ian speaking".
"Hi Ian! This is Sophie - did you have a good time las
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