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Priston Stories A cruel Summer Night
It was a warm summernight in Pillai, the town where Falara raised up and where she lived the most time of her c***dhood. Now she wen't back to her home town and everything reminds her of the old times. While Falara is in memories she tries to hold her blond hair back which gets blowed my a calm wind. For the travel she took wears her purple-goldish robe which is tight to her breasts and hips but gives her a strong feeling, same with her goldish boots which go knee-high. The skirt of the...