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th of nylon string connected to the large box. "When we
photograph the two of you fishing, we want the rods really
carrying a weight, high near the buses roof. Try harder!" The
woman flexed 's muscles and heaved up, and the box swung upwards
until it was 5' from the table. "Yeah - Make it swing a bit", he
ordered, watching the box swing around near the ceiling. "Good -
now we can get your kid to do the same thing then think about
starting!" Relieved, the woman allowed the box to fall, hitting
the table with a large thump, then bent down as 's blond-fold
and ear plugs were replaced. put down the rod, as Heidi fixed
the silk on tightly, giving the driver a chance to swap back in
the worm-bated rod.
When Heidi put the woman's daughter back onto the table the
driver spoke to her. "Do you really understand what we want you
to do?" he asked. "Yes..." replied the eleven year old. "I..I
can't do it. I'll let you spank me, or beat me, or injure my
pussy, but please not this?" pleaded. The driver pointed the
shotgun at 's mother's face. "You agree now, or I shoot mommy!".
Realising the futility of arguing, the small girl lay 's piss-
soaked smelly naked body onto the table, as had jus
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