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I mean, whatever's gonna happen is gonna happen… You have no choice. The choice you do have is whether or not it'll be pleasant or unpleasant." "Oh no, no!" Harriet moaned. "I can't, I just can't. It isn't fair. I don't know anything about this. Why do you want to hurt me?" Murray snorted in derision, saying, "I don't wanna hurt you, kid. I want all of us to have fun. Look, I sent Hymie away, right. I don't want you to think I wanna cause you pain. But there's gotta be a first time for everything. I mean, it ain't as if this is gonna be the only time in your life you're gonna get laid. It'll happen a lot. You'll see. So be a good kid, open up, let me start doing it, and you'll see, you'll probably like it. Most broads do." Murray gave a brutal push with his shoulders, and Harriet felt all the desperate strength she had gathered inside her suddenly give way as terror flooded her body. She trembled and gasped as she felt Murray's middle finger slip into her tight passageway. Her interior was now very moist, and though Murray's finger was almost as thick as Hyman's, it moved into her more easily ...»