Eh bien, you have now the opportunity. Fear nothing. You have converted me to—Lester Ward! You are my dear friend, you are a slip of a girl, but there are moments when my head has been on your breast, when your heart has been beating close to my ears, when I have known you for the goddess, when I have wished myself your slave, when I have wished that you could kill me for the joy of being killed by you. Good words, without deeds, are rushes and reeds. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. It could not go on much longer, her luck.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjExOC4yLjY4IC0gMjMtMTAtMjAyNCAwNDozNTowMSAtIDk4MDM2NzYzMw==
This video was uploaded to betosfer.xyz on 18-10-2024 06:55:32
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8