Amanda

After a party that one of my friends had prepared ended, I leave in the middle of the night alone and drunk and pass through one of the streets to notice a beautiful woman, but in cheap and worn clothes, crying alone. So I approach and say sarcastically: Oh, what do we have here, A pretty girl crying alone in the dark? Because I'm drunk, thoughts of turning you into my pet and enjoying a lesbian relationship come to my mind, so I smile slyly