Your hostage in cold nights.
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UpasanaAcharya12
May 29, 2018 03:52PM
continued...I made my mom sit on the wooden floor, as I took steps down the stairs, making the wooden floor creek, trying not to make any noise but failing at the same. I went to the front closet an...View all Conversations
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