If you would like, we can share his labors and hitch him to your cart. I have little to carry and the donkey is strong.”“The donkey, the donkey,�...� said Selah. “Doesn’t the poor fellow have a name?”“No,” Steven said. “I suppose not.”“Then he shall have one from me,” she replied. She stepped to the side of the donkey and it turned to nuzzle her gently. “Ah yes, faithful creature,” she said. “You have come to the aid of this weary traveler. Would you take as payment the name of Xandros?” Steven was. Not too big for my tastes, even if itpushed them. "That better?" I asked."O.K.," Mark said, "these will do. Now I'm going to go check this out.Somehow I knew you'd make me Asian."Mark made his way to the bathroom. I followed partially, then went tohis bedroom. I looked through his dressers to find two pairs of sweatsand two tees. Wearing anything else with our new figures would prove alost cause. I put on a pair of sweats, and one of the tees. While mostof the shirt fit like a tent, my bosom. .Jise dekh kr uske lungi se lund khara ho gaya tha main jese aaya wo ghabra gaya aur waha se chala gya..Ek din maine manoj aur madan ko bat krte suna.Ki ye nelu mast mal h iski 44 ki gand mera lund khara kar deti h ise chodna parega..Madan ne kaha tu toh usse bat kr rha tha us din kya bat hua..Manoj ne kaha use swimming sikhne ka shauk h toh madan ne bola kyu na is mauka ka fayada utha kr use choda jaye..Un logo ne plan banaya ki hm use swimming ke bahane chodenge.. Dusre din wo dono mummy ke. She clearly wasn't afraid Mark would make a runfor it, and she was right. It was the other way around. Mark was afraidof what would happen if he disobeyed this gorgeous yet scary woman. Thespanking he had received yesterday was still rather fresh on his mindand his confidence in being able to escape before she could stop him waspretty much non-existing."Well sissy, are you going to strip, or do I need to bend you over mylap again? You know I have no qualms about doing just that. I.