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...
Here you go, President.
Hier bin ich auch schon!
Disculpa la espera, presidenta.
Disculpa la espera, presidenta.
C’est prêt, présidente.
Ecco a lei, Presidente.
Aqui está, presidente.