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"Very good," he says. "What Roberto and I have to say to each other is no tight concern of yours." Maria nods her head again tight. He and Roberto go back to talking to each other. This time, Maria doesn't pay any attention to what they're saying . It tightwhiteasses's not important anyway.
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"You love it when I make you feel submissive."
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