prologue

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"Do you care about me?" she said, her eyes blinking in sexy ways. I couldn't help but move unconfortably, she leaned on my shoulder, what a beautiful scene! she was just 16.

"Of course, why did you ask?" I replied, she breathed and licked her lips. "Kiss me if you care about me." She moaned, "like very hard." I swallowed my spit hardly.

"Sure, doll."

"Punish me, mr. mccartney"

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