“Alright, Miss Jelic, you seem to be clean.”
Yulia nodded, “May I get dressed now?”The Cells at Embassy of Belarus in Washington, D.C. ass porn “Yes, of course, ‘seriously’ – on your fucking knees Jelic!”
Yulia exhaled loudly through her nostrils, before dropping to her knees before camera #2, which was now rolling again. “Would you like to call your embassy huh, Yulia?”
As she looked down at the floor, the hapless girl whispered, “I am from Belarus, this is my Embassy.”
Petrov laughed, “Then I do not think your Embassy is interested in you any longer, Yulia.”
The Embassy of Belarus in Washington, D.C. What a pretty name. The captive girl paused. But Belarus was wary, and suspicious. Is that true Miss Jelic?”
“I have no idea what you are talking about,” was her terse response. “It’s your confession Miss Jelic.”
“My what? Yulia knew that several pairs of prying eyes would already be tuned in. “Twenty-one years old,” Ludmilla mused. But the reprieve was only temporary before the Officer delved inside her captive again. It is not my business to question the judgements of my superiors.
