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"Yes, what, little bird?"
Had it not been for her basically holding you up by the chin you were sure your knees would have given out.
She was so close, her breath fanning over your face as she spoke and the sharp smell of her perfume invading your senses.
"Yes, I- I am scared...of you."
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You play seven minutes in heaven with Mother Miranda and it does not end how you expected.
