The depth of embarrassment Barb feels
Isn`t down to those thick purple wheals,
Believe me, my friend,
It comes down, in the end,
To wearing those "fuck-me" heels.
The little slender ballet student could always dance so great on the top. The kidnapper therefore put her in a very narrow metal box. The girl was in pain because the metal pressed against her body. A mixture of hot animal-glue mixed with stone chalk flowed into her mouth through a hose. She panicked but could not prevent her mouth from filling up and then going into her stomach...
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