To huwa yu ki mai waha rahane gaye to kuch din aise hi bit gaye lekin baad me muze rat ko chillane ki chagade ki awaje aane lagi uss family me pati-pa...tni ka chagada chalata aur ye unka daily routin ho gaya to hum disturb ho jaate. Muze laga ki owner ko bata de par jab humane uss aunty ko dekha to sala sab bhul gaya aunty ka figure 34-30-30 hoga hum ab har roj darawaja khula rahate aur har roj usako dekhate maal thi lekin sirf dekhane ke liye baaki mere man mai waise kuch nahi tha .Ek din mai. The dampness of my hands feels cool on your nipples as my hands roll over your breasts...My hands move back up to your shoulders where they press down hard to work out the kinks. I lean down and lightly kiss your neck. My lips move up and kiss all around your ears and earlobes. I playfully nipple them and my hands work their way down your back around your spine. As my hands move down my lips follow them. Kissing everywhere my hands have been. Down to the small of your back and then up again to. He was barely conscious enough for me to get his attention. Leaning in real close to him; “You’re a real bad ass when it comes to threatening women and you think the one here owes you ‘something’. Reality as of right now, that means absolutely dick. I’m going to remind you one last time - you can die and I am how it will happen if I ever see you or even hear you’ve bothered her again. BTW, I think you need to get ‘tool’ tattooed on your forehead. You are going to be meeting new friends really. ?I let her take off the headband and purple dress and put on the lightpink one. The dress has a big flower on it. I feel embarr... emd...stupid.?You don?t look right with that dumb boy?s hair,? says Abby. She looks atthe stuff on the bed. ?You need another headband.? She smiles. ?Here?s anice lavinder one.? She picks up a light purple headband with a bigflower on it.I don?t want to wear another headband with a flower on it. My face getshot. Crying comes out of me. I put my hands over my head.