"Are you Mr. Pamby?" I asked, politely."Yeah," who wants to know?" he said."My name is Dag. I'm a TV reporter for the local Television Station." Oh, y...ah... ," he grumbled, "that Program Manager of yours called and said you'd be dropping by," he laughed. "You're supposed to interview me, right?" Yeah... right," I confirmed, not exuding a whole lot of confidence.The Namby Pamby Tribe's secrets are revealed."Okay, guys. Roll tape," I said. With that, the interview was underway."Mr. Pamby, Could. Without her sensing it, he danced with her in such a way that he led her out of the crowd and into a small alleyway, leading towards the river on the other side of the row of house following the street. As they danced and swayed, the man maneuvered her towards the warm wall, a few meters from the crowded street. In the meanwhile he stealthly undid his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. He turned her around and slowly danced her ass against the wall, where she, intoxicated by the heat and the. More

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