#292543 - Bridget curtsied as she entered, and said in a high, chirpy voice; “You rang, Ma’am?” Bridget was in her mid-twenties and she was pretty. The house was still and silent. Bridget’s single bed took up most of the space in the small room lit by the dim, yellow glow of a bedside lamp.
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Wow in der situation w re ich auch gerne mal
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