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... standing there, her ankle still bleeding.
Clutching a tissue, he hurried over to her, stark naked, his penis swaying back and forth with his movements, freshly cleaned by Betty.
As Michael crouched down beside Betty with a servile intent, she suddenly ran like a madwoman towards her room, while Michael was just about to wipe the blood off her ankle.
Betty, in her frantic dash, paid no mind to Michael beside her, seemingly losing all reason.
"Ouch..." Michael cried ...
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