"Alright Benedict, there are the clothes, still warm from my body, stand up and I'll help you dress!"
"I'm not sure..."
"Just think of all the satin and lace caressing your skin my sweet little Ben and my lips wrapped around your sissy cock! All you have to do is betray the rebels and give me the plans for West Point!"
"I can't resist here are the plans, hand me those petticoats!"
"You've made the right choice General Arnold!!!"
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