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The morning light filtered through the window, but it couldn't warm the cold dread spreading through Nisha's veins. She was moving like a zombie, feeling pain in her pussy and ass. mixing the dough, her mind replaying the brutal violation of the night before. The kitchen was her sanctuary now, but even that was being invaded by her uncle's lust.
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