Counting in his head he bathed it in saliva and probed it for entry
before the magical number four erupted in his mind and he drew slowly
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his handsome bottom. “Enough!” Miss Davenport called, clapping her hands. “Yes, and your lessons start now,” Miss Ashton told him. Once again, the pain of the hair being plucked had out caused raging
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