Oh god, I don't know what he's doing but I know its not going to be good. "Mr Gallo, what are you doing? Please, I'll start being nice to you, but I can't take anymore today.", I beg him. I feel his hands go under dress on top of my thighs and slowly move up. My muscles tighten and I grab hard onto the back of the seats. "Please, no, please I beg you no more.", I say.
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