Life in handcuffs. Светлана Никифорова

smooth and without wrinkles that appear when frowning. Eyes narrow and shining a bad light. The bridge of the nose like a normal person – neither long nor short. Ears were flat, like how it drove a small ice rink. Cheeks a little chubby. The cheekbones were a little. Lips red and full, if clumsy held a thick lipstick. The chin was rounded, barely noticeable, I like it spicy.

      Hey Lida I sent, I do not see nothing. By the way my name is Alla.

      Alla walked around the stand and after gave this tirade:

      – Hmm, good nodes. Sorry professional was killed, but you have to pull can’t, I love you… Well, stop dreaming, better to do.

      I just spasm in protest bellowed and shook his head.

      – And what was your name, and whatever you say you can’t. You Terpelka. Now, let’s see what you can do and how well. A second.

      She turned and left. I heard she’s talking to someone, but the collar is not allowed to turn heads.

      After a while smelled the air from outside. The thread is not weakened, and it became clear that the door was not opened, opened and left in that condition. Votes silently, hence Alla is gone. But why is her coat hanging in the corner of the bar?

      What is it? From my pussy, the robot took a “ramrod” and to insert something soft like a penis. Why is he there!!!

      Member of the unknown began to go in me without a preliminary, but after the machine was required. It moved easily, but I had a feeling that between me and him something else to eat. It was. I squinted my eyes and saw that the extender is gone. Trying to shrink the muscles, I came across the “barrier”.