“Whoa, hey!” Cynthia cried in surprise. Dawn had yanked her over her lap before she had any idea what was happening. How did someone short have so much strength!? Not to mention their roles had never been reversed before. Dawn was always the one over her lap, and the vast majority of the time it was just for fun! “Okay, I see what you’re capable of! Let me go, would you?” the blond grunted, struggling.
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