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Consciousness returned again lesbian several lesbian hours later. She was surrounded by water. A rag about came up and started wiping her face. She realized she'd lesbian been about here for about quite a lesbian while, for her fingertips were well wrinkled. Water lesbian was poured over lesbian her head. She felt a comb going through about her hair story.
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Clarissa awoke and smiled lesbian when she saw Phil. She stretched, then crawled out of lesbianstory bed. He didn't look happy as he handed her the paper. He had circled lesbianstory a particular article lesbian. It spoke of the lesbian parole of twenty teenage boys from prison yesterday lesbianstory. His expression told her all she needed lesbian to know story. These were the boys who lesbian had raped her lesbianstory. Clarissa found herself wanting justice, compensation, but above all , revenge. Phil was more than willing to provide. He taught her how to defend herself, using lesbian several different types lesbian of martial arts. Clarissa's willingness to learn allowed her to become adept at butt-kicking in lesbian a matter of months. He kept track lesbian of the perpetrators, and kept her informed of their places of residence. After Clarissa had learned lesbian all she felt she needed to know, Phil took her out. They kept tabs on the boys for lesbian three days before they finally got a break. They waylaid another young woman and proceeded lesbian with the preliminaries of the rape. Clarissa had lesbian seen all this lesbianstory before lesbian. She had seen it through the victim's lesbianstory eyes. She lesbianstory and Phil started taking pictures . The flashes alerted the boys to their presence lesbian, and they fled. The woman who was almost lesbian victimized thanked about them lesbian while weeping profusely lesbianstory. Clarissa smiled.
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