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The food tasted good although it did pass through Sandra's mind that he could have doped the food in some way as a way of ending the situation either ...atally or as a way of dumping her somewhere out of the way. She even began to suspect that the wine maybe drugged as he seemed eager for her to drink as much as possible, but he sensed this was going through her mind so he took the glass and took a sip himself, before handing back the glass. He reassured her that he had not tampered with either. Her father stepped forward, his pants completely discarded and his own erect monster pointed ahead. "Haven't shared a girl since Helen!" he exclaimed, and Emily felt her heart jump. Helen was her uncles ex wife, and had left him many years ago, but her uncle only grinned and said something she couldn't make out to the host. The host simply nodded and stepped forward, bending down to wipe the lens of the cum-smeared camera below her ass with a rag. He started fidgeting with something out of. More

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