Phone RAM

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Hi, my name is Hesameh, 31 years old from Lorestan, and Lee, according to the children, I stayed for 5 years and I have a mobile phone repair shop. My story began when I always have no customers. And he was watching and Kunshu was screaming and going until one day he came to the shop and Ram gave him a phone to play the song. He left that afternoon and came that day and said that I threw Ramo into the phone and did not bring up the songs. I also had my nerves damaged. Whenever it was okay to call him, he went to change his LCD and I called him at night and he came the next day and I gave it to him. I was supposed to get the frame of the brush, because the frame of the earphone did not get stuck.

In short, under the pretext of giving it, we started giving it and giving it sexy. Until one day, I offered him an empty house, and he said that he could not remember it at all. I would do it and he would say only I can say sexy words, that's not the way, until one day I said let's talk from behind the phone, but he laughed and said, "Is it possible to talk from behind the phone?" I said we will try, maybe it will. In short, from the back of the phone in his mind, I designed a casket scene and told him in such a way that he felt I was doing it. I was very happy with my words. I did something.

He arrived at the promised day and I said if I leave the house, he will come so that you will not be behind the phone anymore. He said that if my grandfather goes to work tomorrow, maybe I will come. I waited for him to come and bring him to the house. Everyone said, "Do not be afraid." I took it off, it was not a pair of pants, he was just wearing a shirt, and I rubbed a little cushion on his face. His eyes were closed. His heart was pounding. I was pointing my finger in the corner, which was really tight. I was lying down. The method of the corner was tight. I got up, soaked my buttocks, and he was gathering himself in the corner. I also put my second finger in the corner. Now the neighbors are all pouring my blood in front of his mouth. I started pumping him little by little. He was biting my hand. Oh, he was suffocating. He put on his clothes and left. I said that with what I did, he could not come to me anymore. On the contrary, he called me every day to empty the house so that I could come.
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Date: March 1, 2018

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