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She gave me your name and I immediately had the fat bread in my head. And that was no coincidence. I was sitting at the table with Mike and Tim. And each of them had one Beer in the hand. Bettina came to us from the dance floor and asked if she could afford us society. I nodded, and so she sat down. From the outside I sat on the right from the outside, so that my right hand could touch her thighs and, if necessary, something else.

“Do you want something to drink?“I whispered her in her ear. Bettina looked at me and surprised. “Oh, that would be great. ” “What do you want?”Well, maybe a little Picolo?“I waved the waiter and he strolled up. “What can I do for you?”” Please bring a picolo for the lady. “The waiter nodded. Bettina looked at me. “You are here more often?“I took a look at Mike and Tim.

“Occasionally we are here too. “The boys grumbled in agreement. “And where are you when you’re not here?“I looked her in the eye. I leaned my head back and shook my hair. Drove through my hair by hand. But said nothing. She let her fidget for a moment, where she spoke her lips. “Where are you then?“My hands slid forward, and my upper body also approached her.

My lips approached their ears. “You shouldn’t say to anyone what I trust you now!“She giggled. “You’re dumb. “” No, I mean that first. “I took a break. “I am a bad person. I blackmail people. I take away a little and then I blackmail them with it. “Bettina sparkled me. “What do you take away from people?” “Your heart. ” “So so. And what do you do with it?”” You mean after I broke it?” “Yes, exactly?“I pulled up the eye construction.

“I put the lady on the street. What else should I do with it?“Bettina looked at me surprised. “But that’s not right!“, She complained. “We do the right!” “So so. “That was played in question. “And where are your ladies?“, She put a provocative look at. I grabbed her chin and shook her head a little back and forth. “I will only tell you that if you stand up to yours.

“With a played outrage, she gave me a blow on my shoulder. “What do you think of me for?“My lips approached their lips, but they didn’t touch them. “I think Bettina is called if you haven’t already confused me so that I forgot your name. “” So so I confuse you. ” “Absolutely. “Her head moved aside, then to the other. “I don’t believe you a word.

“” I speak pure truth. “Bettina pruded. “Truth? You and truth? You dizzy?”” I would never do! Never not. Ask the boys. ““ They would be lies for you. “I took a look at them. “Would not you!“Bettina stuck to me Tongue out that I grabbed with thumb and indexed, and held for around 3 seconds. “Be careful what you do. Here are materials that would prevent you from doing your tongue back in.

“” But you would never use it, or?”” I would use completely different things. “” But that’s evil. “” “Evil is my second first name!“She giggled. “And what is your name with the first?”” Name me God!“I got a push into the side. “Aua. You little Bitch. You hurt me. “” You didn’t deserve it otherwise!”” And you determine that?” “Naturally!“Played self -confidence.

In reality it had already fallen for me. “And when I lock you in the cage?” “You will not dare doing that!”” Not now, but later. “She looked at me challenging. “But first I’ll make you dependent on myself, and then I threaten you with love deprivation. ” “Crackhead. “” A imaginative spinner. “” Spinner remains spinner!” “Real?“I put my head wrong. Looked her deep in the eyes.

“Can these eyes lie?”” The lie shines in them. ” “So so. And that is the trick that I can tell you a truth as a lie and you cannot distinguish what is true and what is not. Sometimes I want you to say to me that the dog’s view does not use anything with me. “” Aha. And I should believe that now?”” Whether you believe that or not, I don’t care pretty much.

“” So, it doesn’t matter to you?“Her lips touched mine. When they loosened again, I turned to my two consultants, “What did I say to you, sexually dependent, but that’s how the women are!“Of course that brought me a slap in the face, whereupon I did not look at Bettina from below, but from above, whereupon she lowered the songs. “Come to me home!” “I come later. I wish you a nice neighborhood tour.

And don’t forget, you eat ibid!” “How could I forget that?”.

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