??Tamara!? Entr?stete er sich. ?Woher hast du nur das schmutzige Wort???Ach, Papi, ich bin doch schon 13. Na und in der Schule h?rt man st?ndig diese ...chmuddeligen W?rter. Die ? die Jungs sagen sie immer. Und ich kenne sie alle auswendig. Kannst’e mir ruhig glauben.??Das glaube ich dir nicht.??Kenne ich wohl: Votze, V?tzchen, Muschi, Pussy, Titten, M?pse, Melonen, K?rbisse. Nippel, Knospen, Zitzen. Schwanz, Schwengel, Pimmel, Latte, Rute, Steifen?? Sie z?hlte noch viel mehr auf.?Du kleines. "This is a piece of history. I want it in my office." Will you allow a suggestion?" asked Omar.Scott looked at the man, "Sure." Have it reframed." You think?" I do," Omar said. "You could have it sent out, but it's criminal what a frame shop will charge. I can have our people do it today, and it will look fabulous."Scott thought about what Thomas and Omar's services were costing him. "You do framing?" Honey," Omar said, "we are a full-service design company."Scott went to the rear door of the. 'Madam' could have referred to any female on the planet, but this timeit referred to his wife, Michelle. Madam explained to Skye that anyoneshe met could potentially be a passenger on one of her flights, and soshould be treated with the appropriate respect. As such, the formerarrogant hot-shot now found himself in a situation where he had to referto every male as 'Sir' and every female as 'Madam', regardless of age orsocial standing. It greatly embarrassed Skye to know that thisrestrictive. Both lads had by now come over as the last guest had left. They teased me that there was no lift from this basement and I’d have to go through the lobby to get a lift or go by the stairs, which again meant walking through the lobby. I now knew my lads as Sean (the older and more cheeky one) and Tom (The barman). It turned out later that Sean had heard David and Pat talking whilst I was fucking Mick, my husband worse the wear for drink had not realised the lad was so close. Sean had then.