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The mother sat upon her throne while providing guidance to her heir, and daughter Emily, who was enjoying a nice long evening of bullying Emma for her mother's pleasure. "Bring Emma to my feet my dear Emily, my princess," said the mother. Emily grabbed Emma by the ponytail and slowly brought Emma's face down to the floor at her mother's feet. Emma pleaded, "Please Sandra and Emily, I was only doing my job as a lawyer to stop your company merger...." at that moment Emma felt two sharp heels digging into her back. Emily leaned in and whispered to Emma, "Nothing will stand in the way of our family business. Now instead of pleading, you can make it up to me by kissing my ass, now put your head on the stool." The mother, Sandra, let out a loud laugh as she replied, "My sweet heir you are as ruthless as your mother, my company will be in great hands with you. Now please take your time with her dear. Her husband has been watching the live-stream and I'm going to let him in. How many strokes of my glove do you think he will be able to handle?"
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