I'm Not a Bed Satisfier
Minus behavior, Mr. Jamban.
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"Is he really that good?"
"There's no way this surf career is, there's definitely someone behind all the conveniences he gets" said a middle-aged man with partially white hair and narrow eyes, don't forget his big body.
"Do you know who the insider is?" ask Siska. It turned out that he was not satisfied either, precisely this time he was looking for allies.
"I suspect someone indeed, and he is quite influential. Therefore, we have to be careful and play beautiful," guessed it with a annoying grin.
"Before that, what profit did I get from you?" ask the man who was nicknamed on his shirt written a familiar name.
Harpic Go Cheng's.
His two narrow eyes scanned from top to bottom at this quite beautiful woman before him.
(It could be a free blanket) brain contents ngeres Harpic mode on. He will take advantage of the situation that will benefit him.
(This old bastard definitely wants my body, as his payment, Suek!) upset Siska was forced to put on a teasing smile.
(For the sake of smooth mission get rid of the smart-ass beautiful widow. I'll do anything.)
(Currently, did I just call her beautiful? Uhh!)
Siska could only hold her grievances in heart.
"What you want from me, I will give you. As long as you help get Susi out of this group," Siska said with a flash of hatred emanating from both eyes.
"I want your body to be sexy if you don't wear anything." Harpic approached with a wild look.
"It can be proved." Siska began to unbutton her tops one by one, until it appeared that part of her twin hills were white and smooth.
"Don't here," hold Harpic because Siska wants to get the fruit out.
"I just want to give you DP really, after our business is done just full," he whispered with a little sexy sigh. Making hair, armpit hair to the tail feathers of Harpic goosebumps on him.
(Susi, look at it later. What you're going through will be worth what I'm going through right now.)
(If it wasn't for ambition, I wouldn't have touched this old man. Oh, my poor lips.) the cry of Siska's heart in the midst of their lips.
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"Hurry up and get these things in the van!" tell Harpic to directly supervise the sales.
"But sir, didn't I today meet our prospective client at," Susi's words were cut off with the shriek of the fat supervisor.
"Who are the men here? You or me?" the hardship makes some sales work faster. Move the products they will market door to door.
" Why is Susi a sales-girl again?" whisper Rapika to Yupi.
"Come beb." Yupi just raised both his shoulders a sign of not understanding.
"Sorry, sir, it's just that our client is waiting for nine today" Susi said.
" It's my business, now you're in group three. There quick!" harpic's decree sent Susi to plunge into the densely populated village.
"Well! The three groups are targeted by villagers and products sold by a group of anti-smoking pans, smokeless grills, as well as mixers without noise," Yupi whispered to Rapika, this time followed by her two eyes.
"What the hell sir ******! As if he were, Susi is an old boy. Why was he thrown into such a place," Rapika growled, she was even seen rolling her hair origin up.
"Ish, why is your hair falling apart. Benerin again like that, we will enter the elite complex," said Yupi reminded his friend who was holding back the anger.
"But sir," Susi refused the next screech.
"Just do! You think you're good for getting in the car and getting a laptop? Huh!"
(Good cleaning my latrine. I wasted nothing and took a flower bath last night, to smoothen the footprints of an old-fashioned spit like you. Turns out, you're reliable.) Siska was laughing wickedly in her heart.
"Luckily, the head of the branch is out of town. I will send someone else to replace this beautiful widow. Had you not sold dearly, I might not have been this cruel to you." murmured Harpic, pitying the poor figure.
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