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Ravished wifeUnderstand?" Red held his lips tight, trying not to pout, and nodded his head. "I won't do it, Boss. Whatever you say." "Good!" "Can I fuck her once, Boss?" Red suddenly asked like a child. "Sure, Boss, why not," Carl intervened. "That way he can soften that warped little pussy of hers up so that she'll be more ready for the dog." Red looked at Wade and saw that he was going to say no. "What if I just have her suck me off, Boss," he pleaded, hoping for some sort of consent to torture the young prostitute. "Hey, Boss," Carl said again. "She's gotta suck the dog off for the show, so why not let her practice with Red. Hell he oughta get something out of it. It was his order that she refused." Wade thought for a moment longer, then opened a drawer and took out a cigar. "O.K., Red. You can let her suck you, but Goddamnit, you better not hurt her, not like the time you beat her up. She is one of the best I have and I don't want her put out of work for another month. We got a busy season ahead." "Hey!" Red exclaimed, jumping out of the chair, totally pleased with himself ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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