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Words of magic | Hvast | 3

 

Heather came closer to him and blew in his face " Hello! Wake up! I said stop staring at me" Heather sounded annoyed " Boy, just don't come to me again. I am so fuckingly tired of you all, from horny teenagers to perverted halfdead retires that want to bang me in all my holes. " That girl was anything but shy " How can't you understand that being a model is not same to be a whore? I don't need you all. I don't believe in your false words of love, I don't think that you are interested in anything but my twat, and you may put your monies back in your stinky areses!!!" With that last words Heather slammed the door shut just before Chris' face.

That was a total failure, she did what he ordered, but, obviously her mind interpreted it in a most acceptable way. One day of recharging was lost, but at least now he was sure that it's working and he needs a new plan and maybe a new target

 

New plan?

 
 
 

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