Released at last

You hit the green button, and the straps release Margret.

"Oh my god, thank you so much, now get me out of here!"

Margret tries to stand up, but imediatly starts laughing again: "DAHAHAHAAAAMN, I can't (squeek) can't stand on my (giggle) feet yet... so ticklish!" Suddenly, she looks at you with a cute grin: "Hey, you wouldn't mind to carry me, would you?"

Written by Matt86

Anything for a pretty face.

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