Doctor Robert Quayle:
[needling]
Did you notice how our little teaser behaved?
Amy Quayle:
[tensing]
Shall I drive?
Doctor Robert Quayle:
Why? Come on, wipe that pious look off your face. That all you learned at your convent for poor little rich girls? Oh, I was forgetting: how they taught you to spread your legs for me on the riverside at Oxford.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:33