23 Operation, release the hens from the gulag.
07h20pm
After the show, Lara, who had been running in the corridors all day, was exhausted. Today Sally had kept Maï close to her to ensure her succession, as she liked to say, and so Lara was accompanied by only four bodyguards who did not dare to intervene when their young miss instituted her babyish tyranny. After signing her first autographs, which amused her a lot, she fell asleep on the couch of the show. Between the jet lag, her excitement of having Maï with her and this show, Lara had only slept a little in recent days and paid the price today. After greeting the members of The Late Show team, the four men bitterly carried the little girl in the car and immediately headed for the house.
Maï was not in her peak state. After a long lecture by Sally on the duties of a good manager, she had signed various documents that allowed her now, among other things, to manage the fortune for the welfare and recreation of the little girl. At 17, she had millions of dollars to handle, while just a few days ago, $ 1 saved was a victory. No, Maï was not reassured. Worried, anxious, were the qualifiers that best indicated his mood at the end of the day. It seems that the young miss or Lara as she preferred to call it when they were only two, is not spending at all and that except some toys, some sweets and from time to time a garment that she liked, she did not want, nor bought anything. If she is capricious on many things, with regard to material goods, it's not the case. Maï looked at the two bank cards in her hands and sighed and thought that if Sally could do it, she could too.
"Maï sleep with me, mom miss me."
Maï watch Lara that one of the uncomfortable bodyguards carries like a sack of potting soil. She then takes her in his arms desolate for both.. Although it is still very early, she considers that sleeping will also help her to chase away her bad thoughts. "Okay, let's go there, Lara. Lara? Thank you gentlemen, I take care of Lara you can do what you need to do."
When in the Maï room undresses a sleepy Lara, she smiles when she sees these tiny thighs and that little ass. She wants to pinch him to annoy him but Lara is so sleepy that she does not do it. She sleeps the little girl who as soon as she lies down herself, wraps around her. She knows at this moment that her night will certainly not be as restful as she hoped with this leech that drool in her neck.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
4:45am In the garden of a certain Mister Ford, a glass of earth with imposing dimensions creeps between the bushes. Its destination is already decided. His goal is also fixed. Lara, who uses her special strap, carries mister who stinks on her back, has just launched the operation (free the chickens from the communist base.) The automatic sprinklers last night did their job conscientiously and the worm of earth is full of mud but laughs alone when approaching the chicken coop.
"Mister who stinks, this is the most delicate moment. As you know, the Communists are cunning and they have probably laid mines around their base. I need your robotic eyes to warn me if you find one underground. I count on you. Let's go mister who stinks, for the United States."
Clik, the door of the enemy camp is open but these lazy chickens are sleeping. Lara annoyed calls them and asks them out, but these idiots have no reaction. After ten minutes, Lara no longer has the patience to be a diplomat. She gets up, kicks the henhouse and yells to the hens that the communists will eat them if they do not flee the gulag. But maybe to her howled a little loudly or maybe the presence sensors Made in Russia were installed along the way, no matter in the end. It does not remain about it less, that a big hairy hand raises her of earth by using the strap destined to mister who stinks.
Mister Ford, look at this disgusting little girl he is holding high and compare her with the little angel of the advertisement. Television is definitely for morons, this is his final conclusion. Mister Ford, this night, slept peacefully when a childish voice that screamed nonsense, reached him in the ears. He made his way to his personal security center and looked the camera one after the other, then finally came across a small vandal that was attacking through his henhouse. This little girl is not only very agitated but does not lack courage. She does not hesitate to support his eyes and he sees her holding back her laughter. If it was a man, he could him put his fist in the face but in front of her? She's just a tiny girl. He sighs, does not say anything, and still holding the worm in the air, he drives her home. When he rings a different maid from the last time opens the door. He says nothing but puts the worm in his arms and leaves the garden greeting the bodyguards who were kind enough to let him pass. He also knows that now his nights will not be as restful as he would like.
After the show, Lara, who had been running in the corridors all day, was exhausted. Today Sally had kept Maï close to her to ensure her succession, as she liked to say, and so Lara was accompanied by only four bodyguards who did not dare to intervene when their young miss instituted her babyish tyranny. After signing her first autographs, which amused her a lot, she fell asleep on the couch of the show. Between the jet lag, her excitement of having Maï with her and this show, Lara had only slept a little in recent days and paid the price today. After greeting the members of The Late Show team, the four men bitterly carried the little girl in the car and immediately headed for the house.
Maï was not in her peak state. After a long lecture by Sally on the duties of a good manager, she had signed various documents that allowed her now, among other things, to manage the fortune for the welfare and recreation of the little girl. At 17, she had millions of dollars to handle, while just a few days ago, $ 1 saved was a victory. No, Maï was not reassured. Worried, anxious, were the qualifiers that best indicated his mood at the end of the day. It seems that the young miss or Lara as she preferred to call it when they were only two, is not spending at all and that except some toys, some sweets and from time to time a garment that she liked, she did not want, nor bought anything. If she is capricious on many things, with regard to material goods, it's not the case. Maï looked at the two bank cards in her hands and sighed and thought that if Sally could do it, she could too.
"Maï sleep with me, mom miss me."
Maï watch Lara that one of the uncomfortable bodyguards carries like a sack of potting soil. She then takes her in his arms desolate for both.. Although it is still very early, she considers that sleeping will also help her to chase away her bad thoughts. "Okay, let's go there, Lara. Lara? Thank you gentlemen, I take care of Lara you can do what you need to do."
When in the Maï room undresses a sleepy Lara, she smiles when she sees these tiny thighs and that little ass. She wants to pinch him to annoy him but Lara is so sleepy that she does not do it. She sleeps the little girl who as soon as she lies down herself, wraps around her. She knows at this moment that her night will certainly not be as restful as she hoped with this leech that drool in her neck.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
4:45am In the garden of a certain Mister Ford, a glass of earth with imposing dimensions creeps between the bushes. Its destination is already decided. His goal is also fixed. Lara, who uses her special strap, carries mister who stinks on her back, has just launched the operation (free the chickens from the communist base.) The automatic sprinklers last night did their job conscientiously and the worm of earth is full of mud but laughs alone when approaching the chicken coop.
"Mister who stinks, this is the most delicate moment. As you know, the Communists are cunning and they have probably laid mines around their base. I need your robotic eyes to warn me if you find one underground. I count on you. Let's go mister who stinks, for the United States."
Clik, the door of the enemy camp is open but these lazy chickens are sleeping. Lara annoyed calls them and asks them out, but these idiots have no reaction. After ten minutes, Lara no longer has the patience to be a diplomat. She gets up, kicks the henhouse and yells to the hens that the communists will eat them if they do not flee the gulag. But maybe to her howled a little loudly or maybe the presence sensors Made in Russia were installed along the way, no matter in the end. It does not remain about it less, that a big hairy hand raises her of earth by using the strap destined to mister who stinks.
Mister Ford, look at this disgusting little girl he is holding high and compare her with the little angel of the advertisement. Television is definitely for morons, this is his final conclusion. Mister Ford, this night, slept peacefully when a childish voice that screamed nonsense, reached him in the ears. He made his way to his personal security center and looked the camera one after the other, then finally came across a small vandal that was attacking through his henhouse. This little girl is not only very agitated but does not lack courage. She does not hesitate to support his eyes and he sees her holding back her laughter. If it was a man, he could him put his fist in the face but in front of her? She's just a tiny girl. He sighs, does not say anything, and still holding the worm in the air, he drives her home. When he rings a different maid from the last time opens the door. He says nothing but puts the worm in his arms and leaves the garden greeting the bodyguards who were kind enough to let him pass. He also knows that now his nights will not be as restful as he would like.