That was it. The last straw. Nadia had pissed me off for the last time and I was going to let her know it. I had to forcibly unclench my jaw and I picked up the phone and dialed the number my friend had give me a few days ago. I had been telling him how much Nadia pissed me off and he jokingly wrote down a phone number and told me it was immigration and I should get her deported. I flipped my long... Read More...

Nadia was sitting in front of the vanity mirror in her room slowly drawing a brush through her hair. Her dark locks shone faintly in the small light from her bedside lamp having just been washed in her en suite bathroom. She sighed in irritation as her towel slipped down past her 38 C breasts exposing both light colored nipples to the dimly lit room. It wasn't that she minded being naked, she was ... Read More...

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