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A cow, two cows, three cows, here I am back in my element namely meadows and dung, that's what you believe? Lost! Explanation of the last five hours spent, as Lisa fled with Cindy and the Molosse, who barked at times, miles after mile, the bitumen passed and soon we arrived at the airport. I thought to bury myself in the French countryside and run naked after the goats but I was wrong. Arriving at the airport, head to the bottom of a cafe with hair up under a hat prepared by Cindy to go unnoticed. An espresso, then two, then a glass of coca and Lisa runs to the toilet to empty her bladder. On her return, Cindy leaves her and Mike to go to the recording. Twenty five minutes later, Lisa and Mike run across the airport as boarding will begin and they are mistaken. Having managed to get on the plane, Lisa realizes she is not in business class and asks to go down. After a pat on the head, she sits nicely in her place, then sulks for an hour fifteen, time of the trip Paris-London.
15:45 here we come to the country where everything is fun. The Queen of England with a head of comedy, the police wear improbable outfits, Harry Potter and his friends can appear on every street corner and even the food looks like a joke. Coming out of the airport a car from the Wilhelmina Models agency in London is waiting for us. Still transport, this day is boring but like that, I will not bother my classmates who are also victims of all those crazy who run after my ass. I learn that we go directly to the agency where the director wants to have a conversation with me to promote my image even more quickly. I personally think that the example of the release of the film and vultures this morning proves that in any case in France, there is no need to do more.
16:15, we enter the agency that is full of people came with their photo book. It seems that I neglected the appeal of Fashion Week who created new vocations. At least this time, I do not have to sit down with all those big sisters who will fight to enter this world. Unlike Paris Models who recruit models of my size, here except for very young like me the minimum size is one meter seventy-nine or 5.9 feet. Myself, although I have grown a lot these last me, my exact size is only 5,791 feet or one meter sixty sixteen and a half. If I was two years more and and wanted to enter this agency now, it would be difficult. Long live youth, we can afford to be dwarf and get small benefits. While all the candidates moan because the receptionist makes us pass in front of and then that we go through the corridors, I'm thinking about what kind of plan they could have thought for me. Posing with the ears of Mickey Mouse or a sexy cosplay genre that excites all guys and remains timeless, like that of Princess Leia. But a Leia version less strict and more modern. We'll see very soon. Why would they want to disguise me anyway. The receptionist knocks on a door and without waiting, she opens and then asks us to enter. A beautiful woman of nearly forty-five very chic gets up from her chair to meet us.
She is really big and imposes a natural authority. "Welcome to London Miss Hanckok, Miss Hescher, enough you. My name is Cathryne Cuzach, the director of this agency. I can easily imagine that this day was not easy for both of you. Miss Hescher do you have the documents we talked about over the phone?"
Yes for precision Cindy's last name is Hescher. Cindy pulls a stack of paper from a folder and places it on the desk. "It's all there, Mrs. Cuzach, but nothing is finalized on our side yet."
They talk about me but they do not tell me anything. You Cindy, I was too nice but soon you will give me all the details of your little secrets that also concern me.
The director very quickly goes through the file. "Miss Hanckok, do not worry about housing, a three-room in this very street will be at your disposal for these few days. Your film will be released next Tuesday in this country and so even if you have a few fans in England, your life will be relatively quiet. The media will not harass you either like in Paris this morning. We have scheduled three interviews with English magazines tomorrow then you will be released from this exercise. Now I would like people to talk about you. Little question, you have a boyfriend?"
What???? "No, ma'am, I have no one, and anyway when will I have time to have a love affair with my work and my studies?"
She rolls her eyes the bitch. "It's only a detail. What is your man style? Sportsmen, Intellectuals, Mannequins or Actors, Others, tell me?"
Difficult because I'm not very difficult. "I do not have a specific genre, but right now I like my math teacher."
She seems satisfied with this answer. Will she offer me my teacher who has a beautiful face and a beautiful ass? "Well miss Hanckok but a relationship with your teacher is forbidden. However, before the end of Fashion Week, find yourself a boyfriend. We have selected very attractive candidates. If you were an adult, we would ask you to hide your relationship. However your case is different. You are a rocket that carries the success so fast that we ourselves are stunned. For some time now a large audience wants to know more about you. For this, we will give them some crisp details about your life as a young high school model. Of course, many of these scoops and details will not be true. The goal is to promote yourself by this kind of little misappropriated means by giving the public what they want. You know, a small accident without gravity, a known boyfriend, a sudden love during an evening with stars for example. Me and some others we have a lot of ideas to promote you. Start looking at these photos Miss Hanckok."
But what are they doing? Obviously, they are not ugly but too young. I like men who are at least twenty years old since I turned thirteen. And by what right do they influence my life and my private choices now? Accident, meeting, no, but you do not care about me. I'm going to explode your slutty head "They are too young. If you offer me some who are twenty years old or a little more then I will accept but I will hate to show myself with a prepubescent. I work six days a week and have also gone to school. I always said yes to everything the agency asked me to do without complaining. This time however, if I am forced to have a false relationship with one of these kids or if I hear a rumor coming from you that insinuates that I have a boyfriend, you will stick my contract in your ass. I love my job but I am not a puppet to whom you can do what you want to do. I am not against the false relationship because it will silence the bad press that says that the reason I am with no one must be that I am a lesbian. But false rumors such as accidents or that kind of lies. I'm not a music star who needs to excite his fans."
Surprised by my sudden outburst, she thinks. "Well, we will look for a young man in France who will meet these criteria for the great evening of Tuesday, September 13th, which brings together all the Parisian gotha. I think that convincing a young man will not be so hard but it is unfortunate that you flatly refuse the complete plan."
I shake my head. "The scandal newspapers will invent all kinds of rumors and do not need you to add anything."
This meeting left me with a bitter taste in my mouth. Although the goal is from their point of view good for me, I do not like it at all. Do you really need to lie to the public to gain notoriety? Moreover, this reputation acquired would it be positive or negative? Do not think for the moment and relax in this apartment in which I will stay until Sunday. Now, Operation to make Cindy a cute little obedient animal and for that I have a great idea. Pfff, we'll see if you'll keep hiding things for a long time, my dear. I know her weak point and will use it against her. At this moment she is in the shower and I join her discreetly. I have never tested women but hugs remain cuddles and I must say that tenderness misses me seriously. I quietly open the door of the bathroom, remove the dress that I wear and my underwears then push the shower curtain and stick me on the back of Cindy who is very surprised. It's not the end of my daughter, I'm just starting. I put my hands around her belly, kiss her neck and grabbed one of her big breasts. Wow shit, they are really huge. I lift him to try to weigh him and pinches her nipple. Too excited, she turns around and sticks her tongue in my mouth. Our tongues meet and intertwine around each other while my other hand comes down between her thighs. It's not so easy to pass from a guy to a girl but fortunately, his body is attractive or I do not explain at you the chore.
The next morning I wake up while one of his hands is still on my chest. It's a gourmet Cindy, last night, she asked for more and more. I am now bisexual to control it little by little and hope that this plan will work otherwise I will become a lesbian for nothing. I must not be dishonest either because avec ses doigts et sa langue, elle a réussi à me provoquer quatre orgasmes. On the agenda, we have three interview, training but tomorrow my day will be completely free.
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A cow, two cows, three cows, here I am back in my element namely meadows and dung, that's what you believe? Lost! Explanation of the last five hours spent, as Lisa fled with Cindy and the Molosse, who barked at times, miles after mile, the bitumen passed and soon we arrived at the airport. I thought to bury myself in the French countryside and run naked after the goats but I was wrong. Arriving at the airport, head to the bottom of a cafe with hair up under a hat prepared by Cindy to go unnoticed. An espresso, then two, then a glass of coca and Lisa runs to the toilet to empty her bladder. On her return, Cindy leaves her and Mike to go to the recording. Twenty five minutes later, Lisa and Mike run across the airport as boarding will begin and they are mistaken. Having managed to get on the plane, Lisa realizes she is not in business class and asks to go down. After a pat on the head, she sits nicely in her place, then sulks for an hour fifteen, time of the trip Paris-London.
15:45 here we come to the country where everything is fun. The Queen of England with a head of comedy, the police wear improbable outfits, Harry Potter and his friends can appear on every street corner and even the food looks like a joke. Coming out of the airport a car from the Wilhelmina Models agency in London is waiting for us. Still transport, this day is boring but like that, I will not bother my classmates who are also victims of all those crazy who run after my ass. I learn that we go directly to the agency where the director wants to have a conversation with me to promote my image even more quickly. I personally think that the example of the release of the film and vultures this morning proves that in any case in France, there is no need to do more.
16:15, we enter the agency that is full of people came with their photo book. It seems that I neglected the appeal of Fashion Week who created new vocations. At least this time, I do not have to sit down with all those big sisters who will fight to enter this world. Unlike Paris Models who recruit models of my size, here except for very young like me the minimum size is one meter seventy-nine or 5.9 feet. Myself, although I have grown a lot these last me, my exact size is only 5,791 feet or one meter sixty sixteen and a half. If I was two years more and and wanted to enter this agency now, it would be difficult. Long live youth, we can afford to be dwarf and get small benefits. While all the candidates moan because the receptionist makes us pass in front of and then that we go through the corridors, I'm thinking about what kind of plan they could have thought for me. Posing with the ears of Mickey Mouse or a sexy cosplay genre that excites all guys and remains timeless, like that of Princess Leia. But a Leia version less strict and more modern. We'll see very soon. Why would they want to disguise me anyway. The receptionist knocks on a door and without waiting, she opens and then asks us to enter. A beautiful woman of nearly forty-five very chic gets up from her chair to meet us.
She is really big and imposes a natural authority. "Welcome to London Miss Hanckok, Miss Hescher, enough you. My name is Cathryne Cuzach, the director of this agency. I can easily imagine that this day was not easy for both of you. Miss Hescher do you have the documents we talked about over the phone?"
Yes for precision Cindy's last name is Hescher. Cindy pulls a stack of paper from a folder and places it on the desk. "It's all there, Mrs. Cuzach, but nothing is finalized on our side yet."
They talk about me but they do not tell me anything. You Cindy, I was too nice but soon you will give me all the details of your little secrets that also concern me.
The director very quickly goes through the file. "Miss Hanckok, do not worry about housing, a three-room in this very street will be at your disposal for these few days. Your film will be released next Tuesday in this country and so even if you have a few fans in England, your life will be relatively quiet. The media will not harass you either like in Paris this morning. We have scheduled three interviews with English magazines tomorrow then you will be released from this exercise. Now I would like people to talk about you. Little question, you have a boyfriend?"
What???? "No, ma'am, I have no one, and anyway when will I have time to have a love affair with my work and my studies?"
She rolls her eyes the bitch. "It's only a detail. What is your man style? Sportsmen, Intellectuals, Mannequins or Actors, Others, tell me?"
Difficult because I'm not very difficult. "I do not have a specific genre, but right now I like my math teacher."
She seems satisfied with this answer. Will she offer me my teacher who has a beautiful face and a beautiful ass? "Well miss Hanckok but a relationship with your teacher is forbidden. However, before the end of Fashion Week, find yourself a boyfriend. We have selected very attractive candidates. If you were an adult, we would ask you to hide your relationship. However your case is different. You are a rocket that carries the success so fast that we ourselves are stunned. For some time now a large audience wants to know more about you. For this, we will give them some crisp details about your life as a young high school model. Of course, many of these scoops and details will not be true. The goal is to promote yourself by this kind of little misappropriated means by giving the public what they want. You know, a small accident without gravity, a known boyfriend, a sudden love during an evening with stars for example. Me and some others we have a lot of ideas to promote you. Start looking at these photos Miss Hanckok."
But what are they doing? Obviously, they are not ugly but too young. I like men who are at least twenty years old since I turned thirteen. And by what right do they influence my life and my private choices now? Accident, meeting, no, but you do not care about me. I'm going to explode your slutty head "They are too young. If you offer me some who are twenty years old or a little more then I will accept but I will hate to show myself with a prepubescent. I work six days a week and have also gone to school. I always said yes to everything the agency asked me to do without complaining. This time however, if I am forced to have a false relationship with one of these kids or if I hear a rumor coming from you that insinuates that I have a boyfriend, you will stick my contract in your ass. I love my job but I am not a puppet to whom you can do what you want to do. I am not against the false relationship because it will silence the bad press that says that the reason I am with no one must be that I am a lesbian. But false rumors such as accidents or that kind of lies. I'm not a music star who needs to excite his fans."
Surprised by my sudden outburst, she thinks. "Well, we will look for a young man in France who will meet these criteria for the great evening of Tuesday, September 13th, which brings together all the Parisian gotha. I think that convincing a young man will not be so hard but it is unfortunate that you flatly refuse the complete plan."
I shake my head. "The scandal newspapers will invent all kinds of rumors and do not need you to add anything."
This meeting left me with a bitter taste in my mouth. Although the goal is from their point of view good for me, I do not like it at all. Do you really need to lie to the public to gain notoriety? Moreover, this reputation acquired would it be positive or negative? Do not think for the moment and relax in this apartment in which I will stay until Sunday. Now, Operation to make Cindy a cute little obedient animal and for that I have a great idea. Pfff, we'll see if you'll keep hiding things for a long time, my dear. I know her weak point and will use it against her. At this moment she is in the shower and I join her discreetly. I have never tested women but hugs remain cuddles and I must say that tenderness misses me seriously. I quietly open the door of the bathroom, remove the dress that I wear and my underwears then push the shower curtain and stick me on the back of Cindy who is very surprised. It's not the end of my daughter, I'm just starting. I put my hands around her belly, kiss her neck and grabbed one of her big breasts. Wow shit, they are really huge. I lift him to try to weigh him and pinches her nipple. Too excited, she turns around and sticks her tongue in my mouth. Our tongues meet and intertwine around each other while my other hand comes down between her thighs. It's not so easy to pass from a guy to a girl but fortunately, his body is attractive or I do not explain at you the chore.
The next morning I wake up while one of his hands is still on my chest. It's a gourmet Cindy, last night, she asked for more and more. I am now bisexual to control it little by little and hope that this plan will work otherwise I will become a lesbian for nothing. I must not be dishonest either because avec ses doigts et sa langue, elle a réussi à me provoquer quatre orgasmes. On the agenda, we have three interview, training but tomorrow my day will be completely free.
A cow, two cows, three cows, here I am back in my element namely meadows and dung, that's what you believe? Lost! Explanation of the last five hours spent, as Lisa fled with Cindy and the Molosse, who barked at times, miles after mile, the bitumen passed and soon we arrived at the airport. I thought to bury myself in the French countryside and run naked after the goats but I was wrong. Arriving at the airport, head to the bottom of a cafe with hair up under a hat prepared by Cindy to go unnoticed. An espresso, then two, then a glass of coca and Lisa runs to the toilet to empty her bladder. On her return, Cindy leaves her and Mike to go to the recording. Twenty five minutes later, Lisa and Mike run across the airport as boarding will begin and they are mistaken. Having managed to get on the plane, Lisa realizes she is not in business class and asks to go down. After a pat on the head, she sits nicely in her place, then sulks for an hour fifteen, time of the trip Paris-London.15:45 here we come to the country where everything is fun. The Queen of England with a head of comedy, the police wear improbable outfits, Harry Potter and his friends can appear on every street corner and even the food looks like a joke. Coming out of the airport a car from the Wilhelmina Models agency in London is waiting for us. Still transport, this day is boring but like that, I will not bother my classmates who are also victims of all those crazy who run after my ass. I learn that we go directly to the agency where the director wants to have a conversation with me to promote my image even more quickly. I personally think that the example of the release of the film and vultures this morning proves that in any case in France, there is no need to do more.16:15, we enter the agency that is full of people came with their photo book. It seems that I neglected the appeal of Fashion Week who created new vocations. At least this time, I do not have to sit down with all those big sisters who will fight to enter this world. Unlike Paris Models who recruit models of my size, here except for very young like me the minimum size is one meter seventy-nine or 5.9 feet. Myself, although I have grown a lot these last me, my exact size is only 5,791 feet or one meter sixty sixteen and a half. If I was two years more and and wanted to enter this agency now, it would be difficult. Long live youth, we can afford to be dwarf and get small benefits. While all the candidates moan because the receptionist makes us pass in front of and then that we go through the corridors, I'm thinking about what kind of plan they could have thought for me. Posing with the ears of Mickey Mouse or a sexy cosplay genre that excites all guys and remains timeless, like that of Princess Leia. But a Leia version less strict and more modern. We'll see very soon. Why would they want to disguise me anyway. The receptionist knocks on a door and without waiting, she opens and then asks us to enter. A beautiful woman of nearly forty-five very chic gets up from her chair to meet us.She is really big and imposes a natural authority. "Welcome to London Miss Hanckok, Miss Hescher, enough you. My name is Cathryne Cuzach, the director of this agency. I can easily imagine that this day was not easy for both of you. Miss Hescher do you have the documents we talked about over the phone?"Yes for precision Cindy's last name is Hescher. Cindy pulls a stack of paper from a folder and places it on the desk. "It's all there, Mrs. Cuzach, but nothing is finalized on our side yet."They talk about me but they do not tell me anything. You Cindy, I was too nice but soon you will give me all the details of your little secrets that also concern me.The director very quickly goes through the file. "Miss Hanckok, do not worry about housing, a three-room in this very street will be at your disposal for these few days. Your film will be released next Tuesday in this country and so even if you have a few fans in England, your life will be relatively quiet. The media will not harass you either like in Paris this morning. We have scheduled three interviews with English magazines tomorrow then you will be released from this exercise. Now I would like people to talk about you. Little question, you have a boyfriend?"What???? "No, ma'am, I have no one, and anyway when will I have time to have a love affair with my work and my studies?"She rolls her eyes the bitch. "It's only a detail. What is your man style? Sportsmen, Intellectuals, Mannequins or Actors, Others, tell me?"Difficult because I'm not very difficult. "I do not have a specific genre, but right now I like my math teacher."She seems satisfied with this answer. Will she offer me my teacher who has a beautiful face and a beautiful ass? "Well miss Hanckok but a relationship with your teacher is forbidden. However, before the end of Fashion Week, find yourself a boyfriend. We have selected very attractive candidates. If you were an adult, we would ask you to hide your relationship. However your case is different. You are a rocket that carries the success so fast that we ourselves are stunned. For some time now a large audience wants to know more about you. For this, we will give them some crisp details about your life as a young high school model. Of course, many of these scoops and details will not be true. The goal is to promote yourself by this kind of little misappropriated means by giving the public what they want. You know, a small accident without gravity, a known boyfriend, a sudden love during an evening with stars for example. Me and some others we have a lot of ideas to promote you. Start looking at these photos Miss Hanckok."But what are they doing? Obviously, they are not ugly but too young. I like men who are at least twenty years old since I turned thirteen. And by what right do they influence my life and my private choices now? Accident, meeting, no, but you do not care about me. I'm going to explode your slutty head "They are too young. If you offer me some who are twenty years old or a little more then I will accept but I will hate to show myself with a prepubescent. I work six days a week and have also gone to school. I always said yes to everything the agency asked me to do without complaining. This time however, if I am forced to have a false relationship with one of these kids or if I hear a rumor coming from you that insinuates that I have a boyfriend, you will stick my contract in your ass. I love my job but I am not a puppet to whom you can do what you want to do. I am not against the false relationship because it will silence the bad press that says that the reason I am with no one must be that I am a lesbian. But false rumors such as accidents or that kind of lies. I'm not a music star who needs to excite his fans."Surprised by my sudden outburst, she thinks. "Well, we will look for a young man in France who will meet these criteria for the great evening of Tuesday, September 13th, which brings together all the Parisian gotha. I think that convincing a young man will not be so hard but it is unfortunate that you flatly refuse the complete plan."I shake my head. "The scandal newspapers will invent all kinds of rumors and do not need you to add anything."This meeting left me with a bitter taste in my mouth. Although the goal is from their point of view good for me, I do not like it at all. Do you really need to lie to the public to gain notoriety? Moreover, this reputation acquired would it be positive or negative? Do not think for the moment and relax in this apartment in which I will stay until Sunday. Now, Operation to make Cindy a cute little obedient animal and for that I have a great idea. Pfff, we'll see if you'll keep hiding things for a long time, my dear. I know her weak point and will use it against her. At this moment she is in the shower and I join her discreetly. I have never tested women but hugs remain cuddles and I must say that tenderness misses me seriously. I quietly open the door of the bathroom, remove the dress that I wear and my underwears then push the shower curtain and stick me on the back of Cindy who is very surprised. It's not the end of my daughter, I'm just starting. I put my hands around her belly, kiss her neck and grabbed one of her big breasts. Wow shit, they are really huge. I lift him to try to weigh him and pinches her nipple. Too excited, she turns around and sticks her tongue in my mouth. Our tongues meet and intertwine around each other while my other hand comes down between her thighs. It's not so easy to pass from a guy to a girl but fortunately, his body is attractive or I do not explain at you the chore.The next morning I wake up while one of his hands is still on my chest. It's a gourmet Cindy, last night, she asked for more and more. I am now bisexual to control it little by little and hope that this plan will work otherwise I will become a lesbian for nothing. I must not be dishonest either because avec ses doigts et sa langue, elle a russi me provoquer quatre orgasmes. On the agenda, we have three interview, training but tomorrow my day will be completely free.
