All About You
Exercises

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They arrived in the morning at a famous circuit in the city of Bogor. One of the best in the international arena and become a mainstay in every fight contest either motorbike or car.

Angga and his entourage were placed in a guesthouse not far from the circuit area. In order to make it easier for Rania and the team to undergo training sessions starting today.

"Are you ready Ran?" Angga and two other crew members moved the red Ducati Panigale V4 to the runway.

The girl was silent with her mouth gaping, for the sake of staring at the super motor in front of her eyes.

"So seriously am I wearing this?" the girl surrounded the two-wheeled machine which looked amazingly beautiful. With a fierce yet elegant look. Do not forget the striking red color, making anyone can get to know him easily.

Rania touched the body of the motor that was so shiny. From the lookam and the smell of the seat alone looks the object is still very new.

"Try it first, if it fits wear this. Or do you want the black one?" Angga looked back where the other three crews were lowering one spare motor with the same brand and type but different colors.

"Oh my God!!" the girl jumped up in excitement.

"Both can't?"

"Roated!"

"Can I make a backup?"

"Just try first, later you can decide which one you want to use."

"OK Papa. But a moment .." he pulled and exhaled many times, just to calm himself that could hardly contain the joy. Adrenaline in his body just rushed hard.

Angga started the engine for the first time. There was a very beautiful hum in her ears, and Rania who could not stop smiling because of her joy.

"Oh, her voice was beautiful. "the girl bowed her head. Especially when the insects turned the gas, his voice roared like a monster from the middle of nowhere who had just risen from his long sleep.

Rania grew excited, and impatiently the girl immediately boarded her. It was like driving it right then.

"It's an ordinary kayak, isn't it?"

"Hmm. but this is more than the red one got us."

"Well, Itumah is old."

"The two are legends."

"Original." the girl twisted the gas again so that the sound of her roar resounded echoing filled the area. Attracting the attention of several drivers who were also present there to do the same thing as him.

"Our turn is in a minute." Gani appears from behind after getting information from the headphones on her ear.

"Ready Ran." Angga handed the new helmet to his daughter.

"OK pah's. "

"If you make it here, papa is sure that in qualifying tomorrow you will also succeed." Angga is encouraging his daughter.

Rania nodded her head then grabbed her helmet.

"Come on, son, you can." Angga patted his daughter's shoulder.

The crew prepared to remove the tyre safety from the rear of the bike to let Rania ride.

They slowly let go of Rania, as her bike started to run. Which in a split second his speed increased tenfold. And it kept increasing as he went further and further.

Rania recalled every word the father said every time they had a training session. How to move, increase or decrease speed at the right time.

Or take a position when he goes through a sharp bend. And all of them had been predicted by the man, who made his daughter alert and easily master the trajectory in an instant.

A total of 11 corners from medium to sharp Rania passed without obstacles, and he completed one lap of the training session was not more than three minutes.

"Yeah!!!" Angga stopped the stopwatch in his hand.

"Two minutes and forty seconds" he said, and Galang recorded it.

"It's still over forty seconds Ran" he said as his daughter returned and stopped in front of them.

"Two minutes of speed?" Rania took off her helmet.

"Actually three minutes is also good, but you will finish fifteen. That's if another racer falls, or you survive the accident."

"Papa Doain I was in an accident?"

"No, that's just a fact."

"So three minutes is still slow huh?"

"For superbikes yes."

"OK, ..." the girl's getting ready.

"Would you try again?"

"Yeah... " Rania put her helmet back together.

Then the girl repeated the exercise several times. Until he finds the right speed so he can reach the finish line in no more than two minutes.

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Dimitri removed the safety from his fighting gear once he and the women below achieved satisfaction. Although their breath was still roaring but he forced them to go to the bathroom. The sweat that was covered by the struggle a moment ago made him feel uncomfortable.

A pair of beautiful hands crawling on the body tela*jangnya which is fed warm water from the shower above the head. Tracing every curve of his muscular body is tantalizing to anyone who stares at him.

The 190-centimeter-tall body, sculpted like a Greek god statue, has always been an attraction for girls since they first looked at it. Muscles in proportion, not too sturdy but looks tempting. Plus the beautiful face inherited by both parents, a mixture of caucasian and mojang Bandung makes the 24-year-old young man has an amazing plus.

"Why? you don't like it?" the blue-eyed sexy girl he had picked up a moment earlier at the airport was sticking her body on Dimitri's sturdy back so tightly. Their skin rubbed against each other every time the young man moved to clean himself.

"Stop Irina's! uberi ot menya ruki! (leave your hands off me!) Dimitri attempted to remove the girl's hand from her combat device which was about to awaken again due to her touch.

"No yes lyublyu trogat' eto. (but I'm happy to touch her.)" the girl continued her actions.

"Stop it! You're gonna make this magical dragon wake up again!" Dimitri laughing.

"It's okay. Let him wake up. I love it when he wakes up like that." Irina kept teasing him.

"Oh, .. not miss. It would be dangerous if that happened."

"Why?"

"Because I'm gonna come back to you and you won't be able to hold it."

"Just do it, what's the problem?"

"My safety stock is up baby!"

"No need to use safety, either. I'm using contraception myself."

"No!"

"Why?"

"Nobody has ever come into contact with me directly, darling. And I don't want to take any chances."

Irina chuckles.

"I'm serious."

But the girl did not stop her activities.

"Irina!"

He continued to tease Dimitri, making the young man almost lose his mind. But something made him realize when a face like a girl who he thought was very annoying appeared in his shadow.

"Irina!!" Dimitri pulled the girl's arm and pushed her to the side. "Perestant', yes govoryu! (let go of my word!!)"

"Dimitry! you're...

Dimitri immediately rushed out while pulling a towel on the capstock behind the door to dry his body, and hurried to put his clothes back on.

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"You want to go?" Irina who was wearing her bathrobe was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Yeah, ...

"Come home?"

"Hm...

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"Why not stay here? I still miss you." Irina was clinging to her arm.

"If I stay here instead of sleeping. But fuck you instead." Dimitri.

"I don't mind." Irina whispered in her ear.

The young man was silent for a while and stopped his activities to stare at the blond girl.

"But won't you have a show tonight?"

"Ah, .. Yes I forgot. That's why I came to this country. You did make me forget everything Dim." Irina chuckles.

"Indeed... I'm irresistible." Dimitri with confidence.

"I'm leaving."

"You coming to the club tonight?" the girl held back her steps.

"We'll see later. If Jacob and Nick leave then I'll go with them."

"Hmmm...

"Bye Irina." the young man almost opened the door.

"Dimitry?"

"Yes?"

"Won't you kiss me? (wouldn't you kiss me?)

"Hmm... Just kiss Huh?" Dimitri returned with a long, long demeanor, and quickly scooped up Irina's sexy body then bowed her face to grab the woman's sensual lips. Then grab it and sip it for a while.

"I'm gone." Then he let go before things got out of control again.

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Seriate...

rania is busy training.