The groan of the old elevator softened into a squeal as it arrived on the 8th floor . . . not hard to call me Master. "
She whimpered softly, looking up at him and parted her lips to talk but he responded with a sharp glare, warning her not to
The groan of the old elevator softened into a squeal as it arrived on the 8th floor . . . not hard to call me Master. "
She whimpered softly, looking up at him and parted her lips to talk but he responded with a sharp glare, warning her not to
The groan of the old elevator softened into a squeal as it arrived on the 8th floor . . . not hard to call me Master. "
She whimpered softly, looking up at him and parted her lips to talk but he responded with a sharp glare, warning her not to