#195998 - He lifted her down from the bench, her tits hung down, within an inch of the ground, tears poured from her eyes, leaving a trail through the dirt on her un washed face and dripping on the ground. They carried her to a rough wooden Table, once the pub bench from the Red Lion the English Pub at this former colonial Country Club. He extracted the small piece of meat and quickly sealed the wound and sewed it up.
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