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| sexual fantasy story of Reon Kadena : |
| keep the conversation as polite and innocent as possible. I still don't know why you are Reon's e. But this is getting boring. You take the glass and say, "Since when does the Red Roof Inn provide glasses? I am used to plastic?" "I hate plastic stuff." I say as I look at my glass of wine and sit in the chair. "A glass in my hand, unlike a plastic cup, makes me feel like I am more in control. Besides, the glass feels cool and smooth on my lips. Plastic is sharp and roug |