Yeah, I know that's another holiday. I don't give Christmas presents either.Ding-dong."Okay, okay, you've got my attention." I flicked on the front li...ght and peeked out the small window of the front door, while dripping water all over the tile floor. There stood a teenager, well maybe a little older. He or she was wearing a plain jacket. I didn't see a costume but the visitor was wearing make-up to look like a witch. Snaggly hair going six ways from Sunday, close set eyes, a long thin crooked. Mom: kaisi hai?Me: putting words to the feeling will be like insulting the thought.Mom: haha..since you are not well, this was a get well soon from me.Me: In that case, can I ask you one thing, please dont say no..Mom: kya??Me: I have this fascination, aapko bolu..will you do it..Mom: no way..aur kuch nahiMe: Pls na..I am not well.Mom: what is it?Me: I want you to wear a thong, pls and send me a picture.No reply for a few mins, and my heart started beating fast, if the ans came as Yes, I am. There was a closet and dressing area off of the bathroom. It had a connecting door to the bedroom, but it was closed at the moment. Unlike the tiled bathroom, people could whisper there and not have it echo like in a stadium. Willow took the towel wrapped redhead and moved her to the very back. She eased the damp girl to the carpeted floor, her back to the wall and clothes on hangers overhead. She went to her knees next to her and began touching her face and speaking very softly, “Heather, tell. " Here. Let me do it for you," she said as she slowly dropped to her knees in front of her boyfriend. "This should make you feel better," Sally commented then pressed her open mouth right on the firm bulge in his underpants.George gasped in response to the warm breath she forced over him. When she pulled down his boxers her lips surrounded him. He had to put his hands on her shoulders to steady himself or he surely would have fallen over. As it was, he had to struggle to keep his knees from.