Look at this beautiful blonde. Oooh! I want her! Her name Hanna Hilton. Forces absolutely are not present, - has spoken hot Hanna Hilton not the voice. - certainly, a doll, go, has lain down. You are absolutely tired, you should have a rest. - Hanna has undertaken to accompany Hilton in its room and has laid on a bed. It has made it so willingly as though it was ready to it, did not set superfluous questions and has not been surprised. About it there was last idea hot Hanna, and it seemed to it is very strange. However the idea has not received the further development, as hardly head Hanna Hilton has concerned pillows, it has closed eyes and has failed in a black chasm. It went on a boundless meadow, porosshemu a dense juicy grass, such high, that sometimes got to it up to a belt. The grass at all was not an obstacle and did not prevent to go. It seemed, the ground itself moves to it towards, and it only rearranges legs. Continually before it it is unexpected vsparhivali partridges and soared up up.
