"Good girl," he says, taking the things off her and then taking hold of her
by the hips, turning her so that her back's to him. He loops one of the
scarves around her wrists, tying them loosely together and the he stands
and slips the other over her eyes.
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"Good girl," he says, taking the things off her and then taking hold of her by the hips, turning her so that her back's to him. He loops one of the scarves around her wrists, tying them loosely together and the he stands and slips the other over her eyes.
"Now spread your legs, darlin'."