She didn’t speak English, and he didn’t understand a word she said. However when she did say something, it sounded so…beautiful. It sounded anci...ent, and powerful. He usually walked behind her, following her, and watching her hips sway back and forth as she moved. The cloth she wore to cover her womanhood didn’t cover her ass, so he got a good view. When she would look back, he would pretend to be looking around the forest, he didn’t think she noticed. He decided to try and talk to her, so he. 'Rosey started to buck her hips forward, slowly at first to see if it felt right. She had never had sex before, let alone ride someone. It felt amazing to her, she could make sure it rubbed against all the right place, it was him she was worried about. Her concern was put to rest when he let out more of his crazy grunts and groans, some sounding like he was trying to say, 'Yeah.' She never thought she'd be the type to be turned on by noises, but she was. Rocking back and forth on him furiously,. Her special interest was in housing and care facilities design. With our aging population, she was sure there would be a call for her services. I was asked about my ambitions and I hedged my answers, not wanting to sound like I had no clear idea of my future or what I might want to do. Georgette was quite specific with her questions and I could tell she would be good at getting the most out of an interview. She knew how to ask questions and get pertinent answers. I suspected she would be able. Ten weeks later, Bob was finally up on his feet and walking, albeit with a cane. He was still very weak, so he spent as much time as he could walking and otherwise exercising to build up his strength and stamina.Bob's left hand was a different story. He had regained complete motion in his thumb and first two fingers. His ring finger was freely movable, but had very little strength. Nobody had any way to know whether or not it would ever gain significant strength. His little finger was.