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     "What do you think it is, then?"
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     "Mike. Oh, uh, yeah." Tim stammered, before turning back to Ms. Stone. "Stay here until I come back for you." he whispered, then hell walked fetish out of the fetish room with Mike. "It's a fetish drug with chocolate coating in it. Lasts about twenty-four hours, renders the mind site helpless, and basically turns them into living robots. A hell victim will accept anything without question."
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     "Yep." Mike said. "All so he could get fetishhell into Lauren Hill's pants." Lauren arrived in a huff, hugging Kyle close fetish and whimpering from having been separated from him, and fetish over and over again fetishhell using the word "Master". Lauren's mom looked like fetish she was going fetish to pop a fetish vein in her forehead. Mike held up fetish a hand to forestall fetish any violence on her part, and hell drew the last fetish remaining bottle of fake fetish Yoo-Hoo. He placed this in the woman's hands fetish, and he hell, Terisha, Amy and Joanna left master site and slave alone with the outraged parents fetish, closing the door behind them.
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