His face still close to me, he looks me in the eye.“Do you trust me?” he asks softly. My brain is too overwhelmed to comprehend the question and I...simply nod. “Good.” He smiles. He reaches above my head again and I feel cold metal on my wrists. It makes me shiver. A second later, both my hands are securely attached to his bed. I feel a light sense of shock; I’ve never been in this position before. But he is already kissing my neck, making me forget any concerns I had. He quickly removes the. Way to state the obvious, its 10pm, dark and yeah, cold. “Yeah, I should get inside”. I looked him straight in the face. “Want to come in?” Really. Isn’t that the oldest chat up line in the book...just without the coffee? “Ok”. I was so not expecting that. Why would he want to come in my house? With me. I mean, what about the blondes over the road; they are much hotter than me. I’m just...me. I opened the gate and led him into the house. He must have saw me physically relax when I reached the. Krushank. “'Sat OK?” She was thinking that he was cute, that this was very nice, she felt so nice right now. Mr. Krushank came over and took the bottle. “You're not done yet, Trish. You want to finish it, don't you?” He sat on the edge of Patricia’s desk. “You're very beautiful, Trish. You're easily the most beautiful woman here.”Patricia gave him a very sleepy smile. “'Sank you, Mr. Kru...sh..ank. I feel so good. So nice of you ta brin' food. Mmmm.” “Drink your beer, Trish.” Mr.. Ik legde het probleem uit en hij vond het gelukkig geen probleem om even naar Ilona haar been te kijken.Ik hield haar naar binnen de spreekkamer, en Rien zei ga maar even op de onderzoek tafel liggen hoor ik kom zo bij jullie. Hij bekeek Ilona’s been en vroeg of ze haar rok en panty even uit wilde trekken daarna waardoor ze in haar witte slipje op de behandel tafel lag. Rien vroeg of ik me even wilde verwijderen en hij voelde, draaide en duwde hier en daar aan haar been en stelde dat het.
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