And i d\found these cute pink undie , in the dirty basket''''i went out full hard and clean, the rest is history''''nice good hob man , where are you'...'he have my place away''nice ill be there in 10''''im coming to try her too''''come here bro, bring weed lets fuck her all night ''he close the phone''you have 10 min to wash up and het back here for us in your best pink outfit''i crawl my ass slap told to listen or i would het beaten up like a sluti was getting prepare and washing with my girly. Ananya had worn a pink tee ending just above her navel and jeans shorts with sneakers. All the boys including some visitors there had glued their eyes on her ass and navel. She looked exactly like a replica of a barbie doll.On the other hand, Neethu was in a sleeveless green top and jeans which was surely much tighter to her size showing her love handles and magnanimous boobs inside the cage. Whenever she lifted her arms to tie up her hair or something I’d glance at her slight hairy armpits and. Your eyes dart to the left. Before the bombs, this would have been a pleasant suburb. But five years after the mists had changed that. Massive trees and vines grew across the ground; into houses and into chimneys. You can hear the chitter of carnivorous monkeys above, but you can’t be fucked with them right now. The cat is after you again.You skid left toward a house; ignoring the front door blocked by a thick root and instead slam against the tall fence door.Bang. Nothing. Locked. Shit.You. .. not want it so much any more.Stop laughing. I was only two days away from being seventeen.“I don’t know,” I said. “Right now I just want to take a nap.”She looked miffed. “You don’t want to see these again?” She cupped her breasts.I looked at her. “You know very well how much I want to see them again,” I said. “I just don’t want to O-D.”She laughed. “Okay, sport. Maybe later. You might have to beg me, though.”I looked her dead in the eye. “I know how much you want to show them to me again,”.