"You are totally entitled to your opinion. However, my point of view, as always, comes from the idea that we cannot possibly know the life of another. I do not feel comfortable telling you what you have to do with your life. I think it might be better for you to decide for yourself."
" Maddy stood wearily to her feet and staggered as much as walked through the small kitchen and out onto a large concrete pad behind the cabin. On the other side of the pad was a large stack of firewood. She could only carry two or three pieces at a time and it took many trips before Darla finally said, "I think that's enough yoour tonight.
I'm going to take a shower while you get that fire going. Then, you wash the stink and dirt off your skinny white body and get into that kitchen and make us some yoour. " Fifteen minutes later, Maddy was standing, still naked, in the kitchen preparing a meal.
As the food was finishing, Maddy set two plates on the table. "No, no, no," Darla said emphatically, "you don't eat with me. You serve me, and then, if there's any left, you eat by yourself yoour at the counter while you clean up the dishes...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑