I'm Not a Bed Satisfier

I'm Not a Bed Satisfier
The Mad versus the Edan.



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The women sent by Don Domino have arrived in several countries. Even though they are in a post-operative state, they still look fresh-fresh and energetic.


All because the drugs given make them recover faster.


Although the wounds on their bodies were not too dry.


Arriving in the destination country, the women will undergo a second surgical operation to take an implant embedded in the limb.


Complicated work that only experts can do. Making the human body as a transporter, exchange of illegal and prohibited goods.


I don't know what kind of man has such an idea. More precisely, do they deserve to be called human?


"Don .. why are you doing this to me." muttered Daia who was now lying on a gurney, waiting for her turn to be drugged.


" You're ruining my breast shape!" he shouted at the female nurse wearing a mask.


"Truly, your chest looks more attractive Miss. After the third surgery, you will get permanent results with a lifetime warranty, without deflating." Then the nurse injects the anesthetic through the spine. The anesthesia penetrated the bone of the marrow, making the female patients will not feel pain during surgery. Because they'll be asleep for two hours.


Surgery to take an implant that has been inserted several grams of drugs. This new type of illegal drug powder, per-gram is worth one Oppak brand smartphone.


One member of the chest can carry about one to two pounds of such items. Not to mention if the buttocks, then hold more.


"All your deliveries have been sorted out, sir, and barter goods have entered the body of our agent" reported a man with chirped hair, with a tattoo of a thousand-foot caterpillar extending from the neck, which was a, passing shoulders up to his muscular arms.


"Great work!" Don, grin and pat the tattooed man hard on the shoulder.


"We went to M early in the morning. Because, Mr. Jee Ly wants to meet me in person, in this Opium deal." said Don Domino, while sucking drugs through his nose.


His laughter boomed in the mini bar room of his yacht.


"I sell expensive and elite items. For some reason, what I was wearing was just commoners' stuff." he laughed again on the sidelines sucking action.


"Haah .., this is like I sell diamonds .. but all I wear is silver" the middle-aged man said.


"Bring the girls in, Don was getting drunk. Hurry along! Before he goes berserk and beheads you!" tell the tattooed man to the men standing guard at the door of the Yacht.


Before long the beautiful Asian-faced girls with aduhai bodies, smooth and slippery. Do not ask their clothes, just imagine if the covered only a few small parts.


"Sir, they are the girls who will accompany you." The tattooed man lowered his head, then pointed towards the young girls who worked as entertainers.


They have posed like swimsuit models, with a variety of styles that make normal men choke on their own saliva.


Don Domino waved the sign to expel his accomplice.


"Please, Sir." The man with the caterpillar tattooed also resigned.


"Come to my Persian cat ...." Don, spread his hands over the high-headed sofa.


The four girls immediately rushed over to the middle-aged man with a face and body shape that was still awake.


"It turns out my nose is still normal, because I smell frangipani flowers on your hair." Don, pull that mane a little tight. Until the owner of the hair rests his face.


" Cahaha ... Play me ... This old man is capable of facing you all at once!" Don's laughter blared at the edge of the pier.


The reflection of the moonlight in the night sky of the city of T, sprinkling rays that make the shadows dance from the top of the King's quarrel.


On top of the gurney a woman just regained consciousness.


" usf ...." He seems to be holding his head. His eyes blinked a few times.


"Uh ... My chest, it hurts so ...," she cried, grimacing.


"What have you done to me Don. What kind of work have you put on me," her ringist, unknowingly Daia shed her tears.


"It's worse than prison ... Mami, please Daia. I don't want to be in surgery anymore ...." And Daia wept so much that blood seeped from the bandage that wrapped her chest.


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"Dammit!" call Easy, shaking the shoulder of the woman sleeping on the sofa.


"This woman, her sleep is like a dead man. It's hard to wake up." grumbled Easy, who was tired and bored.


His eyes hurt, seeing his prospective daughter-in-law was just lazing around for a few days at his house.


"Hey. Jelita! Wake up!" Easy to take a glass of water and pour it right over the pregnant woman's face.


Pyuuha!


"Akhs! You're this!" pekik Easy who got a burst from Jelita.


"Mommy! What the hell!" jelita protest that almost choked because suddenly there was water coming into her throat.


"You, why spurt mami!" nagging Easy, while rubbing her face with her subordinate clothes.


"Mommy herself! That's outrageous!" Jelita stomped her feet, then left in front of Easy.


"I'll report to Seno, for your mother's treatment of me all this time!" jelita swerved and pointed towards Easy.


"Don't equate me with that village girl!"


"You can't bully me!" threaten Jelita again before she goes upstairs.


"Crazy woman!"


"I won't let my future granddaughter be born." Easy muttered with her sneaky grin.


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