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for coffee for an hour or two. Please Blake" His hand stills on my stomach he pulled a much firmer grip onto my stomach and laughed. Like I said something really funny. "Oh dear darling you're n
ou inside for something to eat and to take your vitamins and milk." He took my wrist and lead me inside to the kitchen I'm guessing. It was bigger than the one at home. Well dads mansion anyways. He sat me down at the table where two guards where placed behind me. Fuck my life, no chance of running now. Or even a cheeky smoke. Blak
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