Custom Clip Request:

We arrive at your mansion in the country, cold and isolated. You are wearing leather trousers, a black satin blouse, black leather gloves, boots and a fur coat. You head to your room to make a quick call: "Zandra darling, we are on schedule, your husband is in my lounge as I speak, within the hour he will be paralyzed and ready for collection." You return with our glasses of cognac and I offer to light your cigar. We kiss. I become increasingly dizzy, you kiss me hard, the smoke into my mouth before you smother me beneath your leather gloved hand.

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