“Thank you,” I say back as I pick up my menu. I can already feel a blush creeping up my neck and I’ve only been here for a minute.“Have you be...en here before?” she asks.“No. But I’ve been wanting to. Good choice.”“I hope you don’t mind, but I ordered a bottle of their recommended champagne.”I’m absolutely not surprised that Lauren took the initiative to order for me and that normally bothers me. But since it’s what I would have ordered anyway, I decide not to argue about it.“How thoughtful. And. I always wanted to make myself believe that I was a senile bitter man but I knew in my heart I was a broken man who was waiting for his death ever since the day he lost his children. Trust me when I tell you that I would have accepted all of you, even Darin, had you come to me before I found out about my terminal illness. Now that you will inherit my estate you will realize that despite having two big ass televisions in the house, and a house that was wired for sound, I never had cable TV or. „Schon wen wir jetzt drüber reden. Ich meine WOW! Jan ich kann nicht mehr. Ich brauche jemanden der mich Bumst. Schnell ich ... Ich kann nicht mehr!!!“ Sie hat, wie bei ihr üblich, kein Höschen an und ihre Möse ist dick wie Fahrradschläuche geschwollen und ihre Lippen sind voll geöffnet, es tropft ihr die Beine runter. „Wow! Hanna du brauchst einen, netten Schwanz, für dein Loch!“ Lacht Otto Popper, neben ihr sitzend. Er greift an die Fotze, sie ist glühend heiß. „Ich habe schon gerochen, das. The man finished and pulled out, leaving a pool of cum between Monica’s legs. For minutes after the screen went black, I stayed kneeling in front of the television, still in shock over what I had witnessed. Somebody was forcing me to play a cruel game over the life of my daughter, but it would be weeks and months before I realized the true extent and purpose behind the captors’ sadism. I stumbled to the computer in a daze and logged into my email account. As expected there was an.
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