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Jeremy, wake up, it's time to spend the day with your two wives! What? Evil sorceresses? Magical dominance? What are you talking about? That must have been a wild dream or something...


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Zatanna: Sorcerer's Apprentass Ch. 9

Jeremy groaned, his vision still blurry. He felt as though he woke up from a good nap, perhaps having had another period of relaxation with the maids. But as he went to stretch his arms out, he found that they were bound up, strapped to a chair's backrest from behind.

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