Chapter43: The Sparrow Wall

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Chapter43: The Sparrow Wall

Tears poured as the Russian chuckled, thick fingers clamping down on my thigh like a vice.

He held me still, then dragged his bloated tongue across the chocolate-smeared fabric clinging to my skin. Slime trailed behind, warm and wet, clinging like oil. I sh...

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