Why would anybody pose for a picture like that?" You didn't look at her face. If she wants people to look at her picture, it's not going to be a pictu...re of her face." Do I look like that?" No, doll. You have a perfectly beautiful face." You know what I mean." I do, but I don't. Does your face look like mine? We both have two eyes, two ears, one nose; but vive les differences." I think that your face is cute." Well all your parts correspond to the ones in the picture. But you have a most. Meri maa shakira bht he mast figure wali aurat hai wo do bade breast aur moti gaand ki malkin hai oske jism makhan ki trah hai itna soft ke hat lagao to bas oske jism ko chatne ke dil karta hai.Oska figure 40 32 38 hai.Story par aata hu. Ye bat tab ki hai jab mera bap kam ke silsile me india aya huwa tha kuch mahino ke liye. Aur mere summer vecation chal rahe the to mai ghar par he tha. Aur apni life se boor hogya tha maa rozana meri ye udas haalat dekh kar preshan rehti thi. Ek din osne mujhse. Pretty considerate all in all. There where a few things I was thinking about however. It was still early in the evening and the neighbors c***dren were playing in the neighborhood. I could hear them running around and could only hope they wouldn't come through our backyard and wonder why the garage door was open.Between the fear of being discovered, the pain from my aching breasts, and the strain of hanging from my limbs and middle, I was having a hard time at the beginning. But, as the night. I couldn't get them exact so they fit kinda loose. I barely got them done in time for today." My mom and father were trying to see how theirs fit together, and they finally got it right. "Can I see, Joey?" Suzi asked. Joey passed the interlocked symbols to her. Suzi took them apart, then reassembled them. She was looking at them closely, then suddenly saw the part of my hidden markings. "Can I see yours too? I think they all go together," she said to my mom who was studying theirs. My mom.