Marley is on the couch in a grey turtleneck, black pantyhose, and thick socks, scrolling her phone and talking about how quiet the neighborhood is. Then the tape comes out.
Her mouth gets sealed, her thighs and ankles wrapped, and her arms pinned behind her back in that sweater. She struggles on the cushions, then ends up on the floor, pantyhose pulled over her head, tape still over her mouth, hips and thighs filling the frame.
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