Suatu malam bercinta dengan dua pelacur remaja

Suatu malam bercinta dengan dua pelacur remaja It was much different than the cold florescent lights of regular prisons, and the hallways of those didn’t have pleasant classical music piped through speakers in the walls. It was practical, after all. It would have been labeled an uncomfortable silence if Amber had been able to feel such a thing. As she ascended the stairs, Amber approached the front door just as a police officer emerged and held the door open. As she stood there, she took in the sight of cucumber water, lounge chairs, a large-screen television, a comfortable-looking full-sized bed, and a bar filled with snacks and drinks. “May I ask why?”

“I have to be there to get it,” Phillip said. They’re tabbed and highlighted for your convenience.”

With a long sigh, Castor began skimming through the documents. Yeah. She could dispose of the evidence once she was out of the city. “Ah. It was practical, after all.