Sie lehnte sich zurück. Nun war sie froh, nicht der Versuchung nachgegeben zu haben, mit dem Auto in die Stadt zu fahren. Auch wenn ihr heute morgen ...die Aussicht auf eine bequeme Fahrt mit ihrem metallicgrauen Golf GTI verlockend erschienen war, hatte sie sich nach Anhören des Wetterberichts doch vernünftigerweise für die langsamere aber sicherere Beförderung mit den öffentlichen Verkehrsmitteln entschieden. Und nun konnte sie sich zu dieser Entscheidung nur beglückwünschen.Riesige, dichte. We moved on down the hall and stopped in to paint my fingernails and toes. She gave me French tips which I loved and put little decals on them, a few stars and some hearts, they shimmered in the light and I could feel the electricity in my body raising with one level each time we moved on, slowly working my way up the chain. She combed and braided my hair into nice perfect pigtails with straight cut bangs over the front of my face. Moving on to the clothing room I hurried to catch up trying to. Ebr bole dile kmn ekta lagbe.Ami hat ta rekhe r sorateo parchina.Sete geche jeno. O tarpor pa ta soriye nilo.Amar turn aste ami khelte laglam.Tar majhe ekbar or dike takalam,dekhlam j o amar dikei takiye ache.Ami vablam ja hoy hobe dekhi to bole abar aste kore hat ta namiye.Abar namiye halka kore bolachilam.O abar soriye nio. Ami abr kichu por namiye hat bolate suru korlam.O ebar sore gelo. Ami vablam j hobe na,chesta bekar ekdom.Kichu por prai vulei gechi hotath dekhi amar pa e keu jno pa er. I nodded once then swallowed hard. "Yes. It's Cindi." Cindi? Was that right? I tried to remember what was happening, and to understand why there was this fantastic hammering inside my head. "That's right!" He laughed. "Cindi." He looked at me playfully then, studying what I was wearing, undressing me with his eyes. For some reason it was making me hot! "Cindi the slut." I gasped! It was true! I was a slut. I loved to have all sorts of sex, with just about anybody! I drew the line at old folks.