I asked miss iwant to fuck ur dauhter also her name is sweety. she was only 18 years she wont like modern she like only backward i begged her she saw ...e angrily and told it was impossible because she wont like such things if any happens wrong she will complaint to faather who is policebut she told i will try and we she told we should fuck like this where we are free ]after one month my dream beacame true this time she and her daughter alone in house she called me and she told don't tell any. I took the phone from Tim, “Yes. We don’t have any plans. What’s up?”It was my dad, “Honey, we’ve been talking all week since last weekend and we think it’s time to consult with you two.”“What’s this about, dad? Is everything okay?”“No problems, dear, don’t worry. But we think it better to discuss this with you two in person.”“Come for dinner, then. Late afternoon. We’ll get beer and wine cooling, grill some steaks, and we can talk as you’re ready. Okay?”“We’ll be there. Thanks, Michele. And. She will have her own room in the house so she should be safe enough until this is over" Well erm there is one thing, she made a deal with Saim that she will stay in her own flat," Her own flat, she can't go back to the Rat's shit-hole" No she's not Dan. She is staying here with me" Bern states waiting for the retort."No way I don't like it Bern. You will be too close to danger and that was not in the plan" Dan raises his voice to make a point."Don't take that tone with me" she spits back. Still, standing across from an honest-to-god billionaire fashion magnate made it hard not to feel insignificant. She wondered if Cici had felt the same, and if Natalya had used that against her. ‘Hello, Joanne,’ Natalya said, striding into the room like it was a runway. ‘It was so good of you to come and see me like this on such short notice.’ Her voice sounded like plum pudding, rich and thick and more than a little overpowering. Her Russian accent was fading a little, but it remained almost.