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The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. Sheppard from his elevated position. He felt his orgasm explode into her as his mouth was filled with bitter, metallic blood. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly.
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