What's next?
Wanda's role
As Mark kept getting jerked off by Natasha, he typed into the computer.
"Wanda has lost all memeory and will believe everything I say about anything to her."
He pressed enter, and Wanda stumbled a bit.
"Where am I?" she asked. "Who am I?"
"You're, um," Mark thought a bit. "My...girlfriend."
Wanda gave him a loving look. "Of course, babe. But why is that woman jacking you off?"
"Because she's our sex slave," Mark explained. "We use her for fun!"
"Oh, okay!" Wanda said. "I still don't remember my name though..."
"Your name is..."
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