am tired, I just want to eat, and rest, for now, the fucki

the odd line of the lingerie show, my buttoned T-shirt was slightly

e something to eat” she says, while moving east of her direction, “

h the terrace, very beautiful, then I was taken to my room, whic

ral bedtime lamps, a fuckin big walk-in closet, a golden bathroom, and a freeze

eave in this hologram for life, “ this is your room martins, for the next year of you

re it, and I saw two gamepads, awww “ I love you so much Sinclair “ I say t

g one of these, but oh well baby boy got tax to pay, but having this is quite goo

I nodded in approval, she left and I surveyed the entire room, it was like

in the refrigerator, not a fan but oh well, it’s for the celebration of a new lifestyle, I seat

where I sat, “ this is why I said you should read the document” she

I done wrong

to the back, what the fuck does that mean, it doesn't even make a difference.

that, my dick was never a private part, at least not to women, I pull my pant

e, “ still needs a little bit of work” she walks elegantly towards me, and fondles my dick in her hand

ll, I should have read the contract. By the way, what if she is allowed to tie a rock on my co

tress for the

more l

ender palm, but a trace of amusement, might end up going for another r

hing to do”. She places my dick in a string just beside the V cut.

the

amn, I will have to be a good boy for a whole year, she slightly tugs on my hands, and pulls me towa

h, “ can I do the cooking” I say to her slightly bowed, “ sure, who will?” s