Lord Ragan And The Tavern Owner s Wife
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[Vorname = ehemalige Mitschülerin; Nachname = Name des Models]
Woher auch immer hast du eines Tages unglaubliche Kräfte erhalten. Nach anfänglicher Verwunderung und einer Zeit des Ausprobierens warst du dir dann sicher, dass du das unbedingt ausnutzen willst, um deine geheimsten Wünsche wahr werden zu lassen.
Zu diesem Zweck hast du dir, nicht entdeckbar für andere also uneingeladene Menschen ein riesiges Anwesen mit einem noch gigantischerem Grundstück erschaffen, was einfach alles enthält.
Außen und Innenpool mit einer Verbindung durch einen Kanal, Sauna, Küchen, Bäder, Schlafzimmer, "Spielzimmer", Wohnzimmer, Parks, Wälder und vieles mehr.
In diesem Traumhaus willst du dich zum ersten mal in deinem Leben und für immer richtig ausleben.
Natürlich in Gesellschaft und dort sind nur durch deine Fantasy Grenzen gesetzt. Ob du nun deine
süße Nachbarin,
ihre erwachsene Tochter,
ehemalige Mitschülerinnen,
die Süße, die du im Supermarkt gesehen hast oder wo auch immer,
Filmstars
oder Models vernaschst ist DIR völlig freigestellt.
Aber womit anfangen?
John ?
Doe ?
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