Wetlook Puppy at Its Limit: Pure Humiliation!
How low can you go? We originally just wanted to sell our kitchen, but the market is tough. To convince the customers, we had to pull out all the stops – and that was me! In high heels and neon-bright wetlook leggings, I waited in my room. If the deal fell through, I'd step in. Or rather: I'd be led into the room on a leash, on all fours! Absolute knockout! Naturally, the gentlemen couldn't agree, so I had to come up with a convincing argument. I was practically put on display. With the words
