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She had never known her natural mother, an unmarried tavern wench who had died giving birth to Audrey. The girl bent and took them, left and closed the door behind herself. Audrey knelt before Mother Superior, head bowed. Mother was a handsome woman with cold blue eyes who rarely spoke. Nun Gives in to Lust Ch.

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