Jeri reached out and brushed a lock of blonde hair away from the unconscious girl’s face. Even with her mouth distended by the gag, she was beautiful, and Jeri leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. Freya moaned slightly and Jeri saw her hands twist behind her back in her cuffs. She would be waking up soon. Time to get her ready for her training.
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