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     "What's that supposed to mean?" asks Roberto.
     "Will gay you just gay forget about the damn drink? There's something important gay I need to tell you." All right, this is gay it. There's no going back gayfuck now.
     Her hand seems to be acting on its own. She lifts the glass up to her lips, and takes gay a sip. It's very strong , and very sweet.
     "It gay tastes really, really gay good," says Roberto, more like gay a statement than gay a question.
     Maria takes fuck another gulp, and this time it gay goes down smoothly . She gay takes another, and another. It fuck makes her feel very warm. She finds there is no more liquid left in the glass. She holds the glass gayfuck up over her fuck open mouth, trying to get every last gayfuck drop.
     "Drug?" says Maria gay, "I've been gayfuck drugged?"
     "Very good," he says gayfuck. "What Roberto gay and I have to say to each other is no concern of gay yours." Maria nods her head again gay. He and Roberto go back to talking to gay each other. This time, Maria doesn't pay any attention to what they're saying. It's not important anyway.
     "Soft couch... Lie down..."
     "I've never gay felt better in my entire life," she says, and she means it sincerely.
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     "Mmmm hmmm," she says, nodding her gayfuck head in agreement.
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     "Why were gay you planning to break up with me?"
     Submissive? Yes, of course. That word fits so gay perfectly with how gay she feels. "Submissive..." repeats Maria gay, and gayfuck Roberto smiles. He has gay such gay a beautiful smile gay.
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     "Sorry, I gayfuck though you knew."
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     Roberto ignores what Maria says. He looks at her directly in the eyes and repeats, "I'm coming gay in with you gay."
     "Keep going," he says.
     This is crazy. She has to stop enter now. Maria kicks off her shoes. Roberto's insane if gayfuck he thinks... Maria looks up and sees gay Roberto's gay stare -- his piercing stare -- and her train of thought is broken. She gay reaches up gay, unclasps her bra gayfuck, and lets fuck it fall to the floor.