#90928 - ” He ran his huge dark hand up her arm, stopping at her shoulder. He sat her in one of the wooden chairs at the table and tied her hands behind the back of the chair and then tied her ankles to the two front chair legs. T spoke again, “what are you going to do with her?” Garrison reached down and ripped her shirt open.
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