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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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78 Chs

Do Not Tell Mother

"Yeh I understand brother. Blat, I have no time. I have to fock this biatch."

Ban Toya finishes his international phone call and he comes back with his conversation about her father. She told about her passionate night the very first time she was deflowered.

"Let's polish his ashole." He tells her and he feels sick thinking about sleeping with her.

"Blat, I was pumping her all the time." He spits on the floor when he steps outside and lights his cigarette thinking to himself.

He asks let him know next time he meets him he could see him in person.

He later the same night phones her after work eager to see her because it was so long he met her and cherished his daughter.

"Yes father, I am free. No, no and we can meet outside A14 near your way home. I will wait for close to the underpass from the garage. You will remember we were stargazing one night from Chang carpark there. Kop Kun Krap."

"You Blat, just do not tell your mother what I show him what it is like to get fuucked."

She hangs up and takes a taxi with Ban Toya only looking forward making her think what he is promising her father he said he will set her free.

"He will hell in his pachinko with me." He softly spoke under his breath watching city lights leaving the major motorway while she was checking her navigation map to let their taxi driver know the location.

He drives closer while Toya is holding on to a large piece of wood hiding in a bush.

Her dad gets out of the car to meet his daughter, sits down on his silver SUV and takes buckle off his black belt. Ban Toya seizes a moment and walks close enough to start giving a lesson he will never forget.

Ban Toya picks her father, bends him over by the throat with a baseball bat and speaks in his ear he should tattoo his daughter's face on his arm, pumping a wooden stick in her father's backside while she gently lowers his jeans down to film her dad having the time of his life on n her Banana mobile phone.

Her father clenches his knuckles on top of his silver SUV.

Ban Toya swears and he speaks.

"What a 恋童倾向 father I am focking up, blat."

He asks to stop but he shows him his intentions.

"Blat, a backside massage for you?"

"Please stop." Her father speaks with saliva dripping from his mouth.

"I am your female body inspector and you will soon feel like a world war winner too."

When Ban Toya finishes with her father. He is driving away in his silver SUV. She speaks and waves to him.

"Daddy, it is only the tip of the iceberg."

Ban Toya hugs her and walks away holding her. "He was just like a grandmother's loan, you forget him. I have bigger dick and we better let's go Black Friday Sale."

"What? I do not understand."

"Nothing Blat." He spreads her on the side of the road and licks her clitoris before he opens his zip.

She is lying looking at him and stars above him. "I understand. Thank you."

***

She retaliated against her father's wishes to restrain her lifestyle. Miss Narak felt depression creating a gap between her family and she made plans to see a doctor for counseling.

She walks in his office and sits on the therapeutic bench as she spreads her legs in her black cotton dress.

"I need help mister."

"I know why such a respectful English teacher chose an English doctor."

He comes closer for further inspection and brushes his finger tips under her belly. "Do you feel anything?"

"No."

"I will need to further examine you before we progress the emotional and cognitive tests to see how you feel."

"I want to feel it."

He rubs his hands over her chest.

"I will check your heart and pulse." Doctor then slides his tongue in her mouth. He continues rubbing her underbelly.

Miss Narak is feeling contortions in her waist and sweet saliva in her cheeks. She hugs him further. She could pull him closer and her chest met his breathing.

He wastes no time and spreads her leggings, opening them apart.

He stands up and let's out his tool and she grabs it and starts kissing it.

"I can see you are familiar with physical examination but how about emotional?"

"Yes I am." He picks up her phone and checks her call history. He dials her father.

Doctor places her on call while her mouth is busy and she is feeling she is juicing it. He hushes her and asks her to talk normally for a while.

"Sawadee Ka. I am sorry about last night. I felt like crying. He made me do it."

When her doctor pulls her he places his tool further deep causing her to feel her insides his erection. She gasps and continues further conversation with her father.

"I am begging you. I would do anything for you."

He continues to pump her blood pressure up, making her sweat. Doctor then cuts her phone call off pressing an end button and presses on her to finish filling his juice.

He later prescribes her concantreptove pill and walks her out of his office.

"Remember to take your medicine regularly and the first visit is always free."

"Kop Kun Ka."

"Kop Kun Krap."

She leaves feeling much better, no she is feeling joy she is living above clouds.

Her visit to the doctor was made the same day Ban Toya was about to visit Igno Bazuka in BKK Central Prison.

He was his cousin.

***

"You know drinking can create addiction. How are you cousin, blat, after you shat those guys up when taking your last drink?"

"I am fine, Blat."

"Do you need anything? I have a job here."

"I am fine here. I should appeal and be out here soon."

"Blat, you tell me if anything is wrong."

"Thank you, cousin."

They shake hands and visiting time is over. He leaves an envelope of money his cousin could feel comfortable with.