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Carly was beside the bed in two quick steps. The belt had a keyed lock and fastened in the back. It lodged in the young lady’s throat, choking her to death, too.”
Carly flinched, caught her breath and asked, “Who was she?”
“We’re still trying to identify her, ma’am. Once she slapped his face, she swung a fist toward his balls. Carly explained about making his punishment harder. Once his cock and balls were free of their ‘prison’, he screamed, “Yesssss!! Anna loved her brother, but what he had done was inexcusable.