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Office Tools

"You are not a god to judge, you are not a father to punish." Committing a crime in King Gustaf's Kingdom is a crime. The love volume about love, rights and justice. Office Tools is about presidential office of female president the sex slave in her blue wool’s coat and international sexual love affairs triangles from past girlfriends profiles all in one. The Office Tools homeland in Sicht Party Office ladies are looking to have their way in love triangles while seduction resolves work in international love affairs from politics to the bedroom bed sheets in international scandals to bar tavern corners. It was all about to make love from A to Z in our new male white office. "All asian women I took are like whores it was a response to asian women holocaust footage from Lithuanian LRR television archived TV show.” It is a personal response to a government controlled and televised project I might did misunderstood or understood. The Hiroshima Office Press honours Parliament and Presidential Office. Our dear President of Lithuania Dr Penguin Drantakis Intimissimo.

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I am Tim from Australia.

The sexual feast is my specialty. I am aspiring future journalist loving to enjoy great sex.

The masturbation in Netherlands Kingdom when filming youth having sex did made my love tool hard enough to stroke.

We had a great lunch time sex session. I finished my training in the Netherlands Kingdom for my dream to be a true journalist.

I travelled to England. The great love and passion for the news and revealing the truth made my heart at ease.

The blood flow I had between Ren Wildflower. An aspiring Filipino teacher like me.

We decided to visit England with my one hundred shirts and shaved head from being bold in life.

When we took our couple visas. We entered the nation of Islands.

I was from the island myself and felt at home.

Ren was from Boho island. Her young looks made me feel powerless and I thought money of her being my partner. I knew it will pay the rent and will bring food to the table.

Her knowledge of sheltering old and wild animals like me will make her feel secure.

It was our agreement to convince her to work for our team efforts to infiltrate sexual SODRA sect in Toto Love Motel.

We rented a shared house at 130 Chad Street, Stratford. It was near London Olympic Park.

We meet Renato Olympo and Marciuzawa brothers living in Chad Street 126.

I decided to stay at Pan Varke, the famous Toto Love Motel Inn.

I knew Ren would knock me out for a discount for her colleagues. We spent night's together after work in a double bedroom bed.

I paid her to greet and meet me in the hotel of sex and love.

Where you never find bedroom empty smoking and juicing life troubles away.

I had a morning job distributing flyers and afternoon working in a coffee shop.

The professional Barister job suits me well at night sucking out her well grinded love beam. I allowed her to relax from the hard day's labour.

Her work at night made me love her more in the mornings.

The money making machines love money.

Yes, the Thai teacher opened her love school and cannabis farm.

I am Australian Tim and I am about to have sex.

Yes, I took with me Ren Wildflower as one more teacher to have our life lesson.

Two teachers. I was happy to hear Miss Pan Varke the famous private school teacher and post operation transsexual had her full rights acknowledged I paid her a visit.

Her love making machine. It was a delicious double work dinner. I ate them both and it saved me viagra.

I heard she served from her local police sergeants, brother to her father to help her family gain financial advantage.

Her father's prearranged business trip made her flourish and her family rich. It was Sakhon Nakhon story.

We are in England now. Let's go!

I cannot wait for her to light her cigarette and blow on her fresh out of packet cigarette smoke.

Her to blow it. Her smoking it.

I was her sugar father. Her mister.

The true feeling of finding out the truth. Loving her was great.

The lessons I learned. I had built my curiosity about being a journalist!

I am Australian Tim and I am in England.

My good Thai friend Mountain Hunter highly recommended her. I love good women and I see her to love.

Mountain Hunter. He was a journalist from Thailand Kingdom's journal.

His contacts were right; her corrupt family raised her well.

One day I will cover an autobiography book of hopes about her loving nature and her mysterious world surrounding and spreading her.

The true travels of Australian Tim. I call her an unauthorized love memoir.

The true story of love and passion: how to smoke marijuana and spread your legs.

Therefore I see her now. I am Australian Tim the true author of paid visit to see her in her Toto Love Motel Inn bedroom.

A true Congolese Bradley Mat and Cuban Pete friend in quest to fight neo feudalism racism.

Our partnership opened my eyes. I pinched my cheek.

I thought it was a dream. A true eye opener to my career.

^.^

Her new true love is Brad Mat, a true Congolese man.

The discovery of a passionate free relationship.

Their plans, arc and history behind their true relationship.

The discovery of a loose woman and a hero who saved housewives from neo feudalism and slavery.

Our fight for overlordship discovering vassals. The true expression and impression of emotions in vandalising communications.

Our fight was nearly lost.

I thought a true Congolese man lost his mind and betrayed us with a transvestite.

The two minds met, the theory and philosophy behind it. Their needs are met. Two revolutionary spirits will join their question of no family life.

Our hard man to deal with. Our Ban Toya is expecting his first born daughter from the Olympo family.

His Latvian family is supporting him. A true romance per say.

Mr Olympo and Marciusazawa brothers had other plans and are planning betrayal in Chad Street.

When?

Yuri Tilsi of Tbilisi enjoying his newly weds life with a Spanish nurse in London to discover a trio fight.

Who will their family join for survival?

I wrote in my notebook our spirits were low.

The betrayal came so quickly.

One day we did not find him and his number switched off redirecting us to his voicemail.

We found him working as a concierge in Toto Love Motel.

He was sharing gold marriage rings with motel Madame. Pan Variety.

Her calling him darling and lovely, husband.

We lost our minds in our quest to eradicate neo feudalism.

I lost my hope for our true Congolese man. The hope was lost for us.

Madam Pan Varke made a move. Her dating Mr Mat. The true intention was to find intelligence closer to our Ban Toya.

The hard man to deal with was her hook. Her attraction and true life narcotic. Her dream is to conquer men's hearts. The job is impossible.

The ones you cannot break.

^.^

The smoke she has thinking about her life? The texture of the taste, the packet design and what you take out.

The men she lured with no song and smoking them her descriptive thinking.

I think Pan Varke Toto Love Motel marketing plan was to attract through sexual protection a school children fathers.

"Yes, Laura Turner speaking."

I picked up a call from the Toto Love Motel Inn manager.

My job was to have sex and fun. I was attracting young talents and in charge of her marketing campaign to market love.

My heart settled with her direct message. We had to seduce lonely father's they would find comfort and profit our revenues.

I was working around the clock and it was my home. I had a bed to sleep and a dick to feed on.

Her pay was great. I made 80000 pounds per year.

A rent free job was great, the paid drugs and men paying us to warm our beds.

I lost my mind on how to spend my money.

Her communicating and attracting new employees with her loving and heart warming personality I was afraid I would lose my job. But she loved me.

I actually mean she loved me at night in our bed streaming love videos we scissor each other. We bring men we share or we have a one men to share us.

It was a love motel. The business was great.

^.^

Renato Olympo had a problem when he visited a love motel.

I picked him a black condom to comfort him and avoid seeing his juice in red and yellow colour.

He brought a new wife. He told me I massage both backs before they start to work on me.

The nasty divorce and a sex video his last wife sent him.

I made a good will gesture and in exchange I filmed us massaging their backs naked.

Him catching my hand and pulling in kissing me.

I one hand sliding under his towel pulling him up.

I bit a corner of plastic off and took out the black rubber. His size was so big I slid on the gum.

It was like my beloved African husband.

His new wife brushes her hand over my spine. Her fingers shiver me. I let myself be encouraged to let myself in his arms wrapping my legs around him sitting on him.

The steroids built arms pulling me up.

Him pumping me in and throwing me aside to walk over to his wife's massage deck. He finishes with me kneeling, praying and watching. We see the video record them finish well.

I always made sure it was a good copy for my customers.

Most importantly, I took his black condom and poured in red and yellow love juice I had never tasted before.

Our true Congolese man burned a DVD Disk as a special service gift. He would keep. One sending copy and one would be posted to his former wife's address in Kaunas, Republic of Lithuania.

I always took a shower after. "Yes, the shower so hot and steaming?" My hand raises off my chest to check the water temperature. My butt cheeks are relaxing from work I did.

I felt pride every day working and wearing Ban Toya's pearl necklace. I decided never to take it off working in my Toto Love Inn.