"Triggered? We need to weed those losers out. That's ridiculous. I wear beach clothes every day, never triggered an assault."
He starts rubbing my nipple with his dick and I start to feel dizzy again. The room starts spinning and I feel like I'm on a bad roller coaster ride. I tried to keep my eyes open but I couldn't.
When I opened my eyes again, I was not in the Lesbjan. I could hear music playing and it sounded like it was coming from the floor beneath arizoni. I was laying on a sofa, in an office.
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