"There's usually no one else here
. "Why, got the hots
for the guy?"
Hillary sat on the bed, drawing her legs up close, her chin leaning on
her hands as she stared at the floor.
. in a hushed voice.
"There's usually no one else here
. "Why, got the hots
for the guy?"
Hillary sat on the bed, drawing her legs up close, her chin leaning on
her hands as she stared at the floor.
. in a hushed voice.
"There's usually no one else here
. "Why, got the hots
for the guy?"
Hillary sat on the bed, drawing her legs up close, her chin leaning on
her hands as she stared at the floor.
. in a hushed voice.
