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Laney Grey sat near her desk, bound by white rope that compressed her black blouse and silenced by a black cloth tightened over her mouth. After Laney's bare breasts were exposed and her high heels vanished, she was moved to the floor where she curled up barefoot, legs folded by a waist-ankle rope-link.
Laney Grey sat near her desk, bound by white rope that compressed her black blouse and silenced by a black cloth tightened over her mouth. After Laney's bare breasts were exposed and her high heels vanished, she was moved to the floor where she curled up barefoot, legs folded by a waist-ankle rope-link.
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