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Corliss watched as Amy drank. The man holding her leash crouched down next to her and started caressing her back, and then her upturned ass. Amy seemed to ignore him, even when he reached around under her to quickly fondle her breast. It looked like he was saying something to Amy, but Corliss couldn’t hear what it might be. Amy ignored him and kept on drinking from the small stream. Finally she knelt upright again and let out a long sigh. When her handler helped her get to her feet, Corliss noted that Amy looked even more worn and tired than before. Well, that wasn’t surprising. Amy seemed to sway on her feet for a moment. Her handler reached out to help keep her upright, taking advantage of his opportunity to fondle her breast again, cupping and squeezing it in one big hand. Amy bare
