PREVIEW
... up for a fight? I'm so cute, maybe not?" Mara thought wildly in her heart, and followed Vicky into a separate room.
Click.
Vicky closed the door and locked it back by the way.
Mara stepped back and leaned against the wall, looking at Vicky a little nervously.
Vickey head gave her a wonderful feeling, sometimes gentle and kind, like a caring young lady, who would patiently teach her how to pronounce and how to sing.
Sometimes it was like a stern tea ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























