They told me that they worked for Dana Edwards and they want me on her talk show. I agreed and went with them. I met with the show's producer who said...that I would be a surprise guest for her. I watched from the green room. The producer gave me a microphone and asked me to repeat the greeting I gave Dana. "my producer has a surprise for me. I wonder what it could be." Dana said. I was given the signal to speak. Hello may I speak to Marisol?" "I'm sorry you have the wrong number." "may I ask. Finally she simply decided to use the toilet and wash her hands, hoping that the noise would be sufficient. The Danubian did wake up, with an expression of despair combined with sad resignation to her fate. She was completely withdrawn and did not want to look Maria Elena in the face. It was obvious that besides being depressed, she also was stiff and sore from having slept on the ground. Maria Elena pointed at the toilet and then turned to face the wall so the Danubian could relieve herself.. His eyes were riveted on her cute chest and she noticed. “Grandpa, do you think I’m sexy?” He nodded so she continued, “I’m SOOOO glad. Nobody has ever seen me like this and I wasn’t sure.” Then she flounced off to her bedroom. Grandpa’s cock was harder than it had been for way more than a year.The next day was warm and sunny too and Lisa took off all her clothes to get the rays. She called to him, “Come out and get some sun too. It’s good for you.” He came out in a swim suit and tried not to. The memories of the chaotic fighting and Ermin’s last words came back into her consciousness, as though they had just happened. Unable to continue, Danka sat quietly as tears rolled down her cheeks.“A lot of me died with Elder Ermin. I guess I loved him, in a way I never loved anyone else, but I never had the chance say anything to him about that. It seems such a long time ago, and yet, it wasn’t.”There was a moment of silence, before Ilmatarkt slightly changed the subject.“So, since you were.