Ui is sweating, burning up, moaning and gasping for air...because she has a cold. Hayato tries to keep his libido in check, but as the evening wears on, that gets harder and harder...
Is this the right place, President?
Bin ich hier richtig, Ui?
¿Es aquí, presidenta?
¿Es aquí, presidenta?
C’est là, présidente ?
Sono nel posto giusto, Presidente?
Está no lugar certo, presidente?