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The vintage leather satchel had been beautiful, unnecessary, and far beyond the informal limit they had set together. She had bought it on impulse, hidden it in her closet, and lied about it when he’d asked about the credit card statement. That was the real crime, and they both knew it. Not the bag. The lie.

“Michaela,” he said quietly. “You know why we’re here.” Firm Hand Spanking Michaela Mcgowen Belted

She shook her head. “No, sir.”