Hi, guys! I’m a dancer and let me tell you what happened to me the other night. A guy asked me to dance for him all night and I thought: Great! I’ve got the moves, he’s got the money, so we’ll have a lot of fun. But it turns out he was a cheap bastsrd. He just threw nickles and dimes on the floor. Oh no, that’s not the way you treat a lady of my calibre. So I decided to show him my kind of fun. I got my ducks in a row and I trampled him, sat on his face, poked him with high heels, smothered him and all kinds of nasty little things I like. Eatch me get my way with him and enjoy.Greetings, Bea.First, he must lick and worship my tired and sweaty feet. From heel to toes.

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