Charlotte, kindje, hoe is het met j

Charlotte, kindje, hoe is het met je?"
Hij probeert haar over de balie aan te raken, maar Charlotte deinst terug. Haar handen zijn nog steeds op haar rug geboeid. Haar moeder werpt een beschaamde blik op haar dochter, maar ze bijt op haar tong en zegt niets. Charlotte duwt haar borsten nog wat naar voren.
"Ik denk, dat ik die wedstrijd gemakkelijk zou hebben gewonnen," zegt ze met een korte blik op mij. Ze brengt haar gewicht op haar andere been, de politieagent kijkt naar haar heupen. "Er was weinig concurrentie."
Charlotte wordt terug gebracht naar haar cel. Ze kijkt niet meer achterom.

Resultaten (Engels) 1:

Charlotte, child, how is it with you? "He tries to touch her over the counter, but Charlotte cringes. Her hands are still on her back enthralled. Her mother throws an ashamed look on her daughter, but they bite her tongue and says nothing. Charlotte pushes her breasts get some forward."I think that I would have easily won that match," she says with a brief look at me. She brings her weight on her other leg, the policeman looks at her hips. "There was little competition."Charlotte is brought back to her cell. She looks no more looking back.

Resultaten (Engels) 2:

Charlotte, baby, how are you?
"He tried to touch her ​​on the counter, but Charlotte recoils. Her hands are still handcuffed on her back. Her mother cast a sheepish look on her daughter, but she bites her tongue and say nothing. Charlotte pushes her breasts a little forward.
"I think I that game would have won easily," she says with a quick glance at me. She spends her weight on her other leg, watching the policeman her hips. "There was little competition."
Charlotte is brought back to her cell. She does not look back.

Resultaten (Engels) 3:

charlotte, baby, how are you? " "he's trying to get her on the desk, but charlotte's back. her hands were still tied on her back. her mother is an embarrassed look on her daughter, but she bite her tongue and say nothing. charlotte pushes her breasts up. "" i think i would have won the race easily."she says with a glance at me. she brings her weight on her other leg, the policeman looks at her hips. " there was no competition. "(charlotte is brought back to her cell. they don't look back.