Custom Clip: I was lost in the forest, the night is coming, and so i knock at your door, a lonely house deep in the middle of the woods. It's cold outhere, so you propose me to warm up with a drink. We're sitting and start talking about everything and nothing. You wear pantyhose without shoes, your feet are on a table near the cam. For example, sometimes, when you meet lost hikers, you ask for foot rub in exchange of hospitality as you live alone. I do hate that, I couldn't do it in anyways. Then we speak about magic. I don't believe in it at all, you're very surprised. I don't believe that... Show more