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Rated 18+ (Adults Only) As the icy water hit her skin like pine needles and trailed down her body, she had a brainwave. Partially clothed in soapsuds and dripping from face to toe, she trailed a wet path to her bed and...
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It is a cold harmattan morning. The air is brisk and I do not know how I will endure the icy water but I do not have a choice. I cannot heat water since I’ve run out of kerosene. I wrap my favourite Bugz themed towel above my breasts. I pick up...
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