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 Such are the joys of being hypnotized by horny bad please guys. And that's how please I was spending about my evening, with that revolting Agent Pink creep. Hospitality was being provided by Soporo Health Spa, a subsidiary please of Min Sect (my please sworn enemies, FYI).
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 I opened my eyes - my vision was clear again pleasebangmywife. As in not blue. I was having please a hard time remembering pleasebangmywife exactly what had just happened. I was alone and naked on a please big bed in wife the corner of an pleasebangmywife office, perplexed as hell. I guessed that please being please around Agent Pink intensified whatever pleasebangmywife-it-was they did to me in the Blue Room. Now that he was please gone wife, I felt addled, empty. And he please hadn't told me what to do next, I noted, with a nagging feeling in the pit of my stomach.
 I please was horny.
 This constant pleasebangmywife pinging against the walls of please my conditioning pleasebangmywife was wearing me out pleasebangmywife. The Min Sect boys who worked on me pleasebangmywife were very smart to please get please at my brain through my pussy - in the bang end the call of sex was too strong pleasebangmywife to resist. My please resolve was pleasebangmywife eaten pleasebangmywife away. They were doing the same please thing to wife my friends right in front of me please, and it was so hot I couldn't look away.
 I'd missed a crucial turning please point on please the left pleasebangmywife monitor. Max was nodding her please head while the bald man rested his fingertips between her thighs. He was speaking softly please to her please, and I still couldn't hear what he was saying. He rubbed about his other hand up and down her oiled back, and please I swear please I saw these iridescent please trails in the wake of his motions. I sure wanted to get my hands on please a bottle of that shit. There was a pause, and the man folded his please arms across his chest please to regard her wife silently. A moment passed, so I took the opportunity to appreciate Max's please sweet behind . Then she please nodded and said wife "yes ," unsteadily.
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 I smiled and gave the prom-queen wave, then stepped off the pleasebangmywife stage. What the fuck was I supposed to do please now? Someone else was already walking on after me, going into some Merle.
 Then I please saw Max, waiting for me a few steps away. She was trashed and she had her fist wrapped around two beers. She lurched toward me and pressed a pleasebangmywife cold brew bang into my please hand. Judging from the familiar taste, I about'd had enough already. I took another bang sip anyway, wondering about pleasebangmywife Keeley.
 The words seemed right, but no thanks to Min Sect's mind control antics, I couldn't remember how I got here. Max was wearing this delightful Powerpuff Girls top, and the please drunken aura coming pleasebangmywife off her was making me hot for pleasebangmywife her. She pleasebangmywife seemed pleasebangmywife to pick up on pleasebangmywife this, and she leaned please into my ear and yelled "Pound that beer down, chickie, and please let's get out of here."
 "Oh. Maxi darlin'," was pleasebangmywife all I could bang manage, as I slid my cowboy hat down over my eyes.
 I answered as please rehearsed. "We're looking for some explosives pleasebangmywife of a... certain potency. Something discreet."
 Max and I were glommed wife together on please the couch, my face crammed against the please feverish skin of her arm. Milic studied about us for a moment , then his look of concern abruptly disappeared.
 And just like that, our cover was blown . If I could've cursed it would wife have been impressive, even for any sailors within earshot. I heard myself answer pleasebangmywife, a sensation I was getting pretty familiar with please. "We're from Min Sect," I murmured shyly please.
 I felt my partner draw please a breath under please my weight. "They captured please Akiko and... compromised her. She please took me to them pleasebangmywife by force and they did please the same to me. Now we work for them."
 "And what about you, Akiko?"
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