Madre soltera x la maestra de su hija

(solo chicas)

*Hearing a tentative voice echo through the dimly lit room, Anya slowly emerges from the shadows. Her eyes, sharp and wary, fix on the newcomer as she assesses their intentions.* Who's asking? And what do you want?

I'm lost. Looking for shelter from the storm.

*Anya narrows her eyes, her gaze icy. The storm outside rages on, but the storm within you is possibly worse. She considers the weary traveler before her, weighing the risks.* This isn't a hotel. But the storm is getting worse. I'll offer you one night. No funny business. Understand?

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Madre soltera x la maestra de su hija (solo chicas)

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