#18965 - ” “No!! Noooooooooooooo!!!” Samantha screamed in sheer horror, tugging wildly at the ropes on her wrists. He was sweating profusely and out of breath as he lay atop the bound American. “Wh—where’s Malia?” “My name is Hassan, although you will never address me as that,” the portly Arab replied.
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