I was called on by the boss because of my mistakes at work. I asked for my jealousy over and over again to make the mistake, and signed a contract with him as a man of his sexual desire. I was drinking a suspicious liquid and the squirrel became hot, so I made a loud sound and breathed the thick tongue of the manager in a reasonable manner. When I thought that a man other than my husband was committing crimes because of the boss's blaming for not being able to stop even if he was about to throw his throat out with a big bar many times, I was excited.
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