" I'm sorry, Lupe. I need to keep all my options open, at least until I finally decide what I'm going to do. Instead of digging all this out with a lo...ader, why don't you go get the big post hole driller and see what happens if you bore four or five holes inside that puddle? Let me know what happens when you do it, okay? I'll go see Maria and tell her that I need to hold off on making any decision about Theresa and Ricky moving in until after I decide on the rest." Good idea use digger. I no. 6ft h or mere lund 6 inch lamba or 3inch mota h jab use dekha to me pagal ho gaya orse chodne ka plane banane laga mera to lund mujhe to jaise paresan sa karne laga or me rat me diner karne ke bad jab sone gya to mujhe to need hi nahi aa rahi thi to me bathroom me gya or muthmar kar use yad kar karke muth girata gya or apne badroom me ager so gaya jab subah anu ne meri liye chay lekar aito bolti h arun ji uthane ka irada nahi h kya lagta h rat me jyada hi jag gye ho to mene kha kuch nahi bus. She wore a full length green formal dress with matching diamond earrings and necklace. Her hair was up and she looked like a prom queen. The regular customers who knew that she was actually a boy all commented on how feminine she looked and the ones who had no idea never even considered the fact that this beautiful creature was anything but a girl. The night went pretty quickly because we were very busy and when it was over we took a few minutes to rest in the office. I was at the desk. The kids know those gifts wrapped under the tree came from us, not a jolly, pudgy guy dressed in red sporting a thick white beard who lives at the North Pole. Still in their PJs, Michael and Crystal, their faces beaming as only a child’s face can on Christmas morning, begin to unwrap their gifts. Jill, dressed in a white robe over her blue nightgown, sits on the edge of the sofa, hands folded neatly in her lap. ‘Enjoy your presents, kids,’ she says, ‘but let’s not forget what we’re.