Daydreaming about me

A little bit, slowly, unquestionably posted, full of sense of existence.,"it's over," Shen said, leaning sideways and pulling a pile of paper towels from the bedside cupboard. "if your hands are sticky, I'll wipe them for you.",thought it would be over once in the bathroom, but she didn 't. just after washing her hands, she was dragged into the bedroom.。