00:00:15.440Of course.900:00:15.480 --> 00:00:18.400Tell me something about yourself.1000:00:18.440 --> 00:00:21.120What do you like doing?What is your passion?1100:00:22.000 --> 00:00:24.800I go to the gym and I study languages.1200:00:24.840 --> 00:00:26.360What languages do you like?1300:00:26.400 --> 00:00:28.120I like english.1400:00:28.200 --> 00:00:29.800Do you speak english well?1500:00:29.840 --> 00:00:31.320Well, more or less.1600:00:31.360 --> 00:00:32.600What. .. You met with him recently?" asked Lindy. "He must see that..." He sees what he expects to see," Miwa shrugged. "A very well put together woman in her fifties. He didn't even mind my less resilient skin or my looser cunt or my sagging breasts." What do we see when we see you?" I asked."Me," she replied. "You have no expectations." What about the others?" asked Lindy. "His dancers for instance who haven't met you?" We meet in private," Miwa explained with another cute giggle.Having studied. "Now let's do your hair." He was leaned back and water flowed over hisshort hair and it felt longer as if it was just a band holding the hairup. The soap smelled wonderful and felt just as good. Again he nearlyfell asleep from just the smell alone. It reminded him of his mother.After the conditioner he was sat up and blasted with air and his nowlong hair settled on his shoulder and flowed down his back. Could thewizard really be helping him even though he couldn't? It was the besthe had.Read More
