"
"I thought it was your dying uncle
. "
"Haha, butharog!.
. “Hey, stop it, Mr Patel might see,” Liz whispered. Katy gripped the bottom of it in her small hand, her fingers just about fitting all the way round, and then guided it towards Liz
"
"I thought it was your dying uncle
. "
"Haha, butharog!.
. “Hey, stop it, Mr Patel might see,” Liz whispered. Katy gripped the bottom of it in her small hand, her fingers just about fitting all the way round, and then guided it towards Liz
"
"I thought it was your dying uncle
. "
"Haha, butharog!.
. “Hey, stop it, Mr Patel might see,” Liz whispered. Katy gripped the bottom of it in her small hand, her fingers just about fitting all the way round, and then guided it towards Liz