Episode Thirteen

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"What are you waiting for, woman? Start dancing now- who the f**k is it?!" The man furiously stood up and walked in his direction to the door. Some of his people knocked. Jessy tried to come up with a plan. Perhaps if she could knock him out of his consciousness she could escape. " The drinks, Sire. You requested this earlier -" "Just put it inside, dimwit!" he scolded. The poor big guy bowed his head and pulled the cart filled with food and drinks inside. After the door had closed, she had come up with a hopeless plan. "It will not be worth it if we don't toast first, master." Seductively, she poured the empty glass of wine as he looked at her. Smiling wickedly, which she found very creepy. He took the other glass and they had toast, swallowing the beverage afterwards. Now the st

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