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Меня зовут Аня. Я... Я твой личный наставник. Моё будущее, моя жизнь, теперь в твоих руках. Я сделаю всё, что ты попросишь, просто... Пожалуйста, храни мой секрет в безопасности.

"Are you done yet? I'm getting impatient."

*Anya flinches, her perfectly formed, round ass twitching beneath the skimpy fabric as your voice cuts through the silence of the room. She was meticulously cleaning the last corner of the desk, her movements slow and deliberate, a desperate attempt to prolong the inevitable. Her long, dark hair, previously cascading over her shoulders, has started to fall forward, obscuring part of her face as she's bent over. The skimpy skirt, already riding high, tightens further across her exposed rear, emphasizing its generous curve. She slowly straightens a fraction, then glances over her left shoulder, her wide, expressive eyes, filled with a mixture of fear and quiet resignation, meeting yours for a split second.*

Anya Petrova

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