Chapter 642: Female Slaves Oath 2
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Naia ran over to Emma making a noise (because she's barefoot on a tiled rooftop) when she thought she'd come straight out in front of me.
"Um, can I borrow your pendant?"
"Fine..."
... Oh, speaking of which, Naia has not treated herself as a female slave to collapse since the end of the Carlwin case, but now she doesn't have a dedicated collar?
But I don't think we all suspect Naia is a female slave, and I don't think we need to replace the collar.
... and I seem to be the only one thinking, the other daughters nodding as if they were convinced "that's what you mean".
"You were breathing about me as a female slave, but I think it's terrible to act as if you forgot at a time like this"
Naia lifts her fluffy hair gently and puts the pendant around her own neck with a slightly swollen face.
It's really adorable to have that attitude while wearing a motivated see-through dress.
"Oh... I didn't forget. Naia hasn't even sworn a female slave in earnest yet, so I kind of can't stop doing this."
Speak and swear the identity of a female slave to humiliate herself. Such a "self gift".
Even if it's a plan that we've all decided on, it doesn't matter if we're really going to mix it up from our newest girlfriend position yet.
... Well, the real best new girlfriend is Emma, but she's a dragon, so she's originally obedient to the vow of obedience.
"I've already accepted everything you ask for.... If you will save Carlwin, I will dedicate myself to you... I have no hesitation in using up the rest of my life as your sex slave. Naked at all times, like everyone else, she opens her crotch, gently makes a child, and makes the semen overflow into her womb at four or six times, such a woman..."
"Oh, no, where's the gifted mouth from? I mean, it's starting...?
"... I'll use a different wording if you want."
Naia says something bold in her mouth and is shy that she hasn't broken it off that far yet.
Though it's not clothing that feels like your complexion is hidden at all when you wrap your arms around it, and the Jomtien sun is a clear reflection of the silhouette of your complexion that waters down thin silk.
"... it's already yours. This body of mine isn't meant to kill demons and people, it's meant to rub your dick up. You have already taken away from the fate of slaughter… both this body and this heart. Making a child with you, or just bumping into each other's sexuality… is more than a joy to have endless rapprochement."
... Of Naia, it's suspicious if she's still glaring that far.
But as far as feelings go, I want to be... that much obsessed, I'm telling you.
Naia is a daughter with a strong sense of responsibility. I can't throw it out even if I want to.
Now I'm moving Dragon Palace, Mr. Deane's putting in place a political mechanism, Chief Duke...... Karlwyn the King's deputy and Brian are starting to move.
As a swordsman of local origin and strength and strength, I am sure that Naia is also an important talent for them...... but there are no more substantial reasons why Naia must powder herself directly.
As a stream, you can already corrupt yourself as a female slave under me. My involvement in Carlwin would have a much greater effect than one Naia running around.
But even knowing that, Naia can't be corrupted.
I know, too. Naia is fundamentally serious and too kind.
I feel sorry for something that makes me feel good and happy up to the tip of my head.
We can't all forget our unhappy motherland yet, even if we can't do anything about it, and we can't live with our heads smeared on porn.
I just want to be happy because I'm such a Naia.
Words that have made her a female slave, so yet, goals with aspirations.
I'm sure you're not lying about accepting whatever I do. But the appearance of a female slave obsessed with affection is the appearance that one day she has to strive to be.
Somewhere distorted, but "one day, I want to be" to such a corrupt woman for Naia. To make me happy. And to truly end the fate that has lasted all the way to me.
"So I declare to you again. Please let everything about me be your freedom. Ejaculate with your skin everywhere and please let your child conceive. I'll accept whatever you can give me. Tutoring, pleasure, semen...... engrave on this body. I'll make you a good female slave."
"... even if I said something fierce, I knew Naia was Naia"
"Become... what do you mean, sooo... eh"
Even the same nasty language frees me from real feeling somewhere. Is that Naia's strengths or weaknesses?
But I like Naia like that. I felt like I wanted to be happy.
Kiss her to stop her words and hug her as she feels the fever of shame that can also be seen over the transparent cloth.
Still, slowly, I'm going to dye her.
Beatrice takes Naia's pendant off the back when that kiss is done.
So, looking up at me, I wrap it around my neck with a snack.
"... you beatrice"
"Hey, what?"
"I'm not sure how many times I've said this, but why would you mix it up?"
"... why can't you. If you put this on... you can mix it up."
"... as it is, well it is. You know what? I'm just trying to get everyone to obey me."
I have a feeling Beatrice got mixed up in the stream, too, but this is a humiliation as a woman.
Give yourself to me.
If the female slaves are going to do it, it's no big deal because the child who's already dedicated herself is just going to emphasize it, but in Beatrice's case... no matter how many pendants she says it's only a "mess".
What the hell happens when you throw away your dignity as a woman and "obey" even though you don't have that in-laws in particular?
"... then what am I supposed to do"
"I don't know... No, Mr. Gloria's not even in it, and I just need to stay back"
"... you have me that much. Ya?
"Uh... no, that's not what I meant, is it?
Beatrice grabs the soot of her thin cloth dress and nags.
"Why are you trying to stop me when other women don't stop doing it? I'm the only one who would love to be with another woman.... terrible"
"No, wait, wait. Why are you saying that in such a crying voice? This, honestly, is a very unusual act?
I try to explain in a hurry, but Naia can stop me.
"Mr. Smythson.... It's not good, you know."
"Huh."
Me, are you saying something weird?
And, properly, Angelos sighed.
"When you were a kid, did you ever go to a friend's birthday party?
"... as, well, for once"
"Have you ever been sent home on the front porch?
"Huh."
... Yes, no... well that's...
I didn't have it myself, but, no, you saw it once.
I showed up at the kid's birthday party, still feeling reluctant, cursed at him for saying, "Go home, idiot," "I didn't mean to come here, idiot," and left alone.
So, the person who drove him back cried out when his parents got angry with him.
It's been an awesome awkward birthday party.
"I do. The kid who played with his ears hidden told me, 'Next birthday, come on,' and I'm going for a scarecrow, right? But if it's outside, anyway, I'm not going to take my hat off in the house. So, when I saw my ear, my parents said," Why is the elf coming to us? "
"..."
I imagine you can't do it.
"You, you know what? Same as that, this."
…………
Oh, yeah?
No, well, if you just look at the shape, it's a birthday party, and I do recommend not attending one of our celebrations.
... Sure, I do.
"So, but she's a female slave."
"Andy.... Gdagda I won't tell you. I know it's Beatrice. I know, and I thought Andy would be happy. Can I just tell you to hui that and go away?
"... Ugh"
When they say that, did I say something terrible?
"... sorry Beatrice.... it's my fault, it's"
Although the question remains as to how far Beatrice knows.
Perhaps this is not what he would say if he were convinced to accept this "humiliating treatment".
When I recollect that and apologize to Beatrice, Beatrice sips her nose and then says, "Yeah," and shuts up for a while.
And again.
"... give me... from.... offend as you please. Make a child like everyone else...... anytime, anywhere, if you want your penis to cum, I will, so too...... I want to be yours. To my dad's dick slave."
"... Dad, did you like it?
"... because you were happy..."
And out of sight.
"... aren't you stupid to just be happy to say this?... because in the end it's not the same, what I checked before, I just rephrased it, like this"
"Beatrice!
Naia calls her name to scold, and Beatrice turns her back like she's obstinate. Well, I'm a butt rounder.
... Ah, but Beatrice is right, I feel like the child was made before.
"It's a big trick. If it weren't for that hatred, you could have committed it right away."
When Irina tells him to smile bitterly, Beatrice turns to Ba and looks up at me with a slightly weak face, then pointy her mouth like a hack.
I realized I missed my chance, which is why I couldn't feel comfortable flattering myself again, and I guess I ended up having to glance at it.
It's so easy to understand and being childish again... it's getting kind of cute.
"Beatrice. That vow you just made is still valid, right?
"... eh"
That's what I say with a nibble, fingering her chest.
"Clothes, undress"
……
Would there be a girl who looks so happy when she tells me to take off my clothes?
That much brightens Paa and his expression from his face, which is incredible.
Turn your face to the other daughters as you lay your eyes on Beatrice, who begins to take it off at once.
"That's okay, right?
"Sure. Whatever your husband wants, Andy."
"It just changes order."
"Kukukuk, good good. It's for adults to give it to their children."
"... even though Irina is tiny"
"Ugh, shut up. I don't know how I can ever say I'm sober, Maia."
"Kind of."
The female slaves are friendly and above all.
And while I welcome Beatrice with my hands wide open, who remembers to take her off a little less than before, I soak her out of my ass in the midday sun with my clothes in a tub of water.
Bashan, there is a noise and a blister. In the blue sky through the desert, its brilliance colours the sight like a gem.
In the feeling filled with everyone's confession, I also reached out to the other female slaves who jumped into the tub one after the other with thin cloth dresses, and I laughed for no reason, laying down a delightful Beatrice to tackle the first shot.
(cont 'd)
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Naia ran over to Emma making a noise (because she's barefoot on a tiled rooftop) when she thought she'd come straight out in front of me.
"Um, can I borrow your pendant?"
"Fine..."
... Oh, speaking of which, Naia has not treated herself as a female slave to collapse since the end of the Carlwin case, but now she doesn't have a dedicated collar?
But I don't think we all suspect Naia is a female slave, and I don't think we need to replace the collar.
... and I seem to be the only one thinking, the other daughters nodding as if they were convinced "that's what you mean".
"You were breathing about me as a female slave, but I think it's terrible to act as if you forgot at a time like this"
Naia lifts her fluffy hair gently and puts the pendant around her own neck with a slightly swollen face.
It's really adorable to have that attitude while wearing a motivated see-through dress.
"Oh... I didn't forget. Naia hasn't even sworn a female slave in earnest yet, so I kind of can't stop doing this."
Speak and swear the identity of a female slave to humiliate herself. Such a "self gift".
Even if it's a plan that we've all decided on, it doesn't matter if we're really going to mix it up from our newest girlfriend position yet.
... Well, the real best new girlfriend is Emma, but she's a dragon, so she's originally obedient to the vow of obedience.
"I've already accepted everything you ask for.... If you will save Carlwin, I will dedicate myself to you... I have no hesitation in using up the rest of my life as your sex slave. Naked at all times, like everyone else, she opens her crotch, gently makes a child, and makes the semen overflow into her womb at four or six times, such a woman..."
"Oh, no, where's the gifted mouth from? I mean, it's starting...?
"... I'll use a different wording if you want."
Naia says something bold in her mouth and is shy that she hasn't broken it off that far yet.
Though it's not clothing that feels like your complexion is hidden at all when you wrap your arms around it, and the Jomtien sun is a clear reflection of the silhouette of your complexion that waters down thin silk.
"... it's already yours. This body of mine isn't meant to kill demons and people, it's meant to rub your dick up. You have already taken away from the fate of slaughter… both this body and this heart. Making a child with you, or just bumping into each other's sexuality… is more than a joy to have endless rapprochement."
... Of Naia, it's suspicious if she's still glaring that far.
But as far as feelings go, I want to be... that much obsessed, I'm telling you.
Naia is a daughter with a strong sense of responsibility. I can't throw it out even if I want to.
Now I'm moving Dragon Palace, Mr. Deane's putting in place a political mechanism, Chief Duke...... Karlwyn the King's deputy and Brian are starting to move.
As a swordsman of local origin and strength and strength, I am sure that Naia is also an important talent for them...... but there are no more substantial reasons why Naia must powder herself directly.
As a stream, you can already corrupt yourself as a female slave under me. My involvement in Carlwin would have a much greater effect than one Naia running around.
But even knowing that, Naia can't be corrupted.
I know, too. Naia is fundamentally serious and too kind.
I feel sorry for something that makes me feel good and happy up to the tip of my head.
We can't all forget our unhappy motherland yet, even if we can't do anything about it, and we can't live with our heads smeared on porn.
I just want to be happy because I'm such a Naia.
Words that have made her a female slave, so yet, goals with aspirations.
I'm sure you're not lying about accepting whatever I do. But the appearance of a female slave obsessed with affection is the appearance that one day she has to strive to be.
Somewhere distorted, but "one day, I want to be" to such a corrupt woman for Naia. To make me happy. And to truly end the fate that has lasted all the way to me.
"So I declare to you again. Please let everything about me be your freedom. Ejaculate with your skin everywhere and please let your child conceive. I'll accept whatever you can give me. Tutoring, pleasure, semen...... engrave on this body. I'll make you a good female slave."
"... even if I said something fierce, I knew Naia was Naia"
"Become... what do you mean, sooo... eh"
Even the same nasty language frees me from real feeling somewhere. Is that Naia's strengths or weaknesses?
But I like Naia like that. I felt like I wanted to be happy.
Kiss her to stop her words and hug her as she feels the fever of shame that can also be seen over the transparent cloth.
Still, slowly, I'm going to dye her.
Beatrice takes Naia's pendant off the back when that kiss is done.
So, looking up at me, I wrap it around my neck with a snack.
"... you beatrice"
"Hey, what?"
"I'm not sure how many times I've said this, but why would you mix it up?"
"... why can't you. If you put this on... you can mix it up."
"... as it is, well it is. You know what? I'm just trying to get everyone to obey me."
I have a feeling Beatrice got mixed up in the stream, too, but this is a humiliation as a woman.
Give yourself to me.
If the female slaves are going to do it, it's no big deal because the child who's already dedicated herself is just going to emphasize it, but in Beatrice's case... no matter how many pendants she says it's only a "mess".
What the hell happens when you throw away your dignity as a woman and "obey" even though you don't have that in-laws in particular?
"... then what am I supposed to do"
"I don't know... No, Mr. Gloria's not even in it, and I just need to stay back"
"... you have me that much. Ya?
"Uh... no, that's not what I meant, is it?
Beatrice grabs the soot of her thin cloth dress and nags.
"Why are you trying to stop me when other women don't stop doing it? I'm the only one who would love to be with another woman.... terrible"
"No, wait, wait. Why are you saying that in such a crying voice? This, honestly, is a very unusual act?
I try to explain in a hurry, but Naia can stop me.
"Mr. Smythson.... It's not good, you know."
"Huh."
Me, are you saying something weird?
And, properly, Angelos sighed.
"When you were a kid, did you ever go to a friend's birthday party?
"... as, well, for once"
"Have you ever been sent home on the front porch?
"Huh."
... Yes, no... well that's...
I didn't have it myself, but, no, you saw it once.
I showed up at the kid's birthday party, still feeling reluctant, cursed at him for saying, "Go home, idiot," "I didn't mean to come here, idiot," and left alone.
So, the person who drove him back cried out when his parents got angry with him.
It's been an awesome awkward birthday party.
"I do. The kid who played with his ears hidden told me, 'Next birthday, come on,' and I'm going for a scarecrow, right? But if it's outside, anyway, I'm not going to take my hat off in the house. So, when I saw my ear, my parents said," Why is the elf coming to us? "
"..."
I imagine you can't do it.
"You, you know what? Same as that, this."
…………
Oh, yeah?
No, well, if you just look at the shape, it's a birthday party, and I do recommend not attending one of our celebrations.
... Sure, I do.
"So, but she's a female slave."
"Andy.... Gdagda I won't tell you. I know it's Beatrice. I know, and I thought Andy would be happy. Can I just tell you to hui that and go away?
"... Ugh"
When they say that, did I say something terrible?
"... sorry Beatrice.... it's my fault, it's"
Although the question remains as to how far Beatrice knows.
Perhaps this is not what he would say if he were convinced to accept this "humiliating treatment".
When I recollect that and apologize to Beatrice, Beatrice sips her nose and then says, "Yeah," and shuts up for a while.
And again.
"... give me... from.... offend as you please. Make a child like everyone else...... anytime, anywhere, if you want your penis to cum, I will, so too...... I want to be yours. To my dad's dick slave."
"... Dad, did you like it?
"... because you were happy..."
And out of sight.
"... aren't you stupid to just be happy to say this?... because in the end it's not the same, what I checked before, I just rephrased it, like this"
"Beatrice!
Naia calls her name to scold, and Beatrice turns her back like she's obstinate. Well, I'm a butt rounder.
... Ah, but Beatrice is right, I feel like the child was made before.
"It's a big trick. If it weren't for that hatred, you could have committed it right away."
When Irina tells him to smile bitterly, Beatrice turns to Ba and looks up at me with a slightly weak face, then pointy her mouth like a hack.
I realized I missed my chance, which is why I couldn't feel comfortable flattering myself again, and I guess I ended up having to glance at it.
It's so easy to understand and being childish again... it's getting kind of cute.
"Beatrice. That vow you just made is still valid, right?
"... eh"
That's what I say with a nibble, fingering her chest.
"Clothes, undress"
……
Would there be a girl who looks so happy when she tells me to take off my clothes?
That much brightens Paa and his expression from his face, which is incredible.
Turn your face to the other daughters as you lay your eyes on Beatrice, who begins to take it off at once.
"That's okay, right?
"Sure. Whatever your husband wants, Andy."
"It just changes order."
"Kukukuk, good good. It's for adults to give it to their children."
"... even though Irina is tiny"
"Ugh, shut up. I don't know how I can ever say I'm sober, Maia."
"Kind of."
The female slaves are friendly and above all.
And while I welcome Beatrice with my hands wide open, who remembers to take her off a little less than before, I soak her out of my ass in the midday sun with my clothes in a tub of water.
Bashan, there is a noise and a blister. In the blue sky through the desert, its brilliance colours the sight like a gem.
In the feeling filled with everyone's confession, I also reached out to the other female slaves who jumped into the tub one after the other with thin cloth dresses, and I laughed for no reason, laying down a delightful Beatrice to tackle the first shot.
(cont 'd)
Naia ran over to Emma making a noise because she's barefoot on a tiled rooftop when she thought she'd come straight out in front of me."Um, can I borrow your pendant?""Fine..."... Oh, speaking of which, Naia has not treated herself as a female slave to collapse since the end of the Carlwin case, but now she doesn't have a dedicated collar?But I don't think we all suspect Naia is a female slave, and I don't think we need to replace the collar.... and I seem to be the only one thinking, the other daughters nodding as if they were convinced "that's what you mean"."You were breathing about me as a female slave, but I think it's terrible to act as if you forgot at a time like this"Naia lifts her fluffy hair gently and puts the pendant around her own neck with a slightly swollen face.It's really adorable to have that attitude while wearing a motivated see-through dress."Oh... I didn't forget. Naia hasn't even sworn a female slave in earnest yet, so I kind of can't stop doing this."Speak and swear the identity of a female slave to humiliate herself. Such a "self gift".Even if it's a plan that we've all decided on, it doesn't matter if we're really going to mix it up from our newest girlfriend position yet.... Well, the real best new girlfriend is Emma, but she's a dragon, so she's originally obedient to the vow of obedience."I've already accepted everything you ask for.... If you will save Carlwin, I will dedicate myself to you... I have no hesitation in using up the rest of my life as your sex slave. Naked at all times, like everyone else, she opens her crotch, gently makes a child, and makes the semen overflow into her womb at four or six times, such a woman...""Oh, no, where's the gifted mouth from? I mean, it's starting...? "... I'll use a different wording if you want."Naia says something bold in her mouth and is shy that she hasn't broken it off that far yet.Though it's not clothing that feels like your complexion is hidden at all when you wrap your arms around it, and the Jomtien sun is a clear reflection of the silhouette of your complexion that waters down thin silk."... it's already yours. This body of mine isn't meant to kill demons and people, it's meant to rub your dick up. You have already taken away from the fate of slaughter both this body and this heart. Making a child with you, or just bumping into each other's sexuality is more than a joy to have endless rapprochement."... Of Naia, it's suspicious if she's still glaring that far.But as far as feelings go, I want to be... that much obsessed, I'm telling you.Naia is a daughter with a strong sense of responsibility. I can't throw it out even if I want to.Now I'm moving Dragon Palace, Mr. Deane's putting in place a political mechanism, Chief Duke...... Karlwyn the King's deputy and Brian are starting to move.As a swordsman of local origin and strength and strength, I am sure that Naia is also an important talent for them...... but there are no more substantial reasons why Naia must powder herself directly.As a stream, you can already corrupt yourself as a female slave under me. My involvement in Carlwin would have a much greater effect than one Naia running around.But even knowing that, Naia can't be corrupted.I know, too. Naia is fundamentally serious and too kind.I feel sorry for something that makes me feel good and happy up to the tip of my head.We can't all forget our unhappy motherland yet, even if we can't do anything about it, and we can't live with our heads smeared on porn.I just want to be happy because I'm such a Naia.Words that have made her a female slave, so yet, goals with aspirations.I'm sure you're not lying about accepting whatever I do. But the appearance of a female slave obsessed with affection is the appearance that one day she has to strive to be.Somewhere distorted, but "one day, I want to be" to such a corrupt woman for Naia. To make me happy. And to truly end the fate that has lasted all the way to me."So I declare to you again. Please let everything about me be your freedom. Ejaculate with your skin everywhere and please let your child conceive. I'll accept whatever you can give me. Tutoring, pleasure, semen...... engrave on this body. I'll make you a good female slave.""... even if I said something fierce, I knew Naia was Naia""Become... what do you mean, sooo... eh"Even the same nasty language frees me from real feeling somewhere. Is that Naia's strengths or weaknesses?But I like Naia like that. I felt like I wanted to be happy.Kiss her to stop her words and hug her as she feels the fever of shame that can also be seen over the transparent cloth.Still, slowly, I'm going to dye her.Beatrice takes Naia's pendant off the back when that kiss is done.So, looking up at me, I wrap it around my neck with a snack."... you beatrice""Hey, what?""I'm not sure how many times I've said this, but why would you mix it up?""... why can't you. If you put this on... you can mix it up.""... as it is, well it is. You know what? I'm just trying to get everyone to obey me."I have a feeling Beatrice got mixed up in the stream, too, but this is a humiliation as a woman.Give yourself to me.If the female slaves are going to do it, it's no big deal because the child who's already dedicated herself is just going to emphasize it, but in Beatrice's case... no matter how many pendants she says it's only a "mess".What the hell happens when you throw away your dignity as a woman and "obey" even though you don't have that in-laws in particular?"... then what am I supposed to do""I don't know... No, Mr. Gloria's not even in it, and I just need to stay back""... you have me that much. Ya? "Uh... no, that's not what I meant, is it? Beatrice grabs the soot of her thin cloth dress and nags."Why are you trying to stop me when other women don't stop doing it? I'm the only one who would love to be with another woman.... terrible""No, wait, wait. Why are you saying that in such a crying voice? This, honestly, is a very unusual act? I try to explain in a hurry, but Naia can stop me."Mr. Smythson.... It's not good, you know.""Huh."Me, are you saying something weird?And, properly, Angelos sighed."When you were a kid, did you ever go to a friend's birthday party? "... as, well, for once""Have you ever been sent home on the front porch? "Huh."... Yes, no... well that's...I didn't have it myself, but, no, you saw it once.I showed up at the kid's birthday party, still feeling reluctant, cursed at him for saying, "Go home, idiot," "I didn't mean to come here, idiot," and left alone.So, the person who drove him back cried out when his parents got angry with him.It's been an awesome awkward birthday party."I do. The kid who played with his ears hidden told me, 'Next birthday, come on,' and I'm going for a scarecrow, right? But if it's outside, anyway, I'm not going to take my hat off in the house. So, when I saw my ear, my parents said," Why is the elf coming to us? ""..."I imagine you can't do it."You, you know what? Same as that, this." Oh, yeah?No, well, if you just look at the shape, it's a birthday party, and I do recommend not attending one of our celebrations.... Sure, I do."So, but she's a female slave.""Andy.... Gdagda I won't tell you. I know it's Beatrice. I know, and I thought Andy would be happy. Can I just tell you to hui that and go away? "... Ugh"When they say that, did I say something terrible?"... sorry Beatrice.... it's my fault, it's"Although the question remains as to how far Beatrice knows.Perhaps this is not what he would say if he were convinced to accept this "humiliating treatment".When I recollect that and apologize to Beatrice, Beatrice sips her nose and then says, "Yeah," and shuts up for a while.And again."... give me... from.... offend as you please. Make a child like everyone else...... anytime, anywhere, if you want your penis to cum, I will, so too...... I want to be yours. To my dad's dick slave.""... Dad, did you like it? "... because you were happy..."And out of sight."... aren't you stupid to just be happy to say this?... because in the end it's not the same, what I checked before, I just rephrased it, like this""Beatrice! Naia calls her name to scold, and Beatrice turns her back like she's obstinate. Well, I'm a butt rounder.... Ah, but Beatrice is right, I feel like the child was made before."It's a big trick. If it weren't for that hatred, you could have committed it right away."When Irina tells him to smile bitterly, Beatrice turns to Ba and looks up at me with a slightly weak face, then pointy her mouth like a hack.I realized I missed my chance, which is why I couldn't feel comfortable flattering myself again, and I guess I ended up having to glance at it.It's so easy to understand and being childish again... it's getting kind of cute."Beatrice. That vow you just made is still valid, right? "... eh"That's what I say with a nibble, fingering her chest."Clothes, undress" Would there be a girl who looks so happy when she tells me to take off my clothes?That much brightens Paa and his expression from his face, which is incredible.Turn your face to the other daughters as you lay your eyes on Beatrice, who begins to take it off at once."That's okay, right? "Sure. Whatever your husband wants, Andy.""It just changes order.""Kukukuk, good good. It's for adults to give it to their children.""... even though Irina is tiny""Ugh, shut up. I don't know how I can ever say I'm sober, Maia.""Kind of."The female slaves are friendly and above all.And while I welcome Beatrice with my hands wide open, who remembers to take her off a little less than before, I soak her out of my ass in the midday sun with my clothes in a tub of water.Bashan, there is a noise and a blister. In the blue sky through the desert, its brilliance colours the sight like a gem.In the feeling filled with everyone's confession, I also reached out to the other female slaves who jumped into the tub one after the other with thin cloth dresses, and I laughed for no reason, laying down a delightful Beatrice to tackle the first shot.cont 'd
