She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. ” “And they go?” “When they get the chance. ’ ‘Ah, but there’s the little matter of your presence here,’ said Gerald on a note of apology. She heard him come in; the light burned on.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ0LjQyLjEzMCAtIDI5LTA2LTIwMjQgMTA6NDg6MDggLSA5NTY4MTIwODQ=
This video was uploaded to borgodeltaglio.com on 27-06-2024 00:50:47
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7 - Resource Map: 8