On the front, the letters R.A.M.S. were stencilled in white. Itwas the same acronym I had seen on the original message on my computerscreen that had l...ed to my capture, and on the uniform of the guards whoheld me here. I had no idea what it stood for and couldn't even begin toguess. On the back of the satin top the name I was already finding bothfamiliar and detestable, Stacey, was picked out in a cursive script.To go on my feet I had white and pink plimsolls. I was grimly gratefulthat the. Fir me mamuni di k room geya wo mirror k samne khadi hoke apne baal k sath kuchh karr rehi thi. Me jake usko awaaz di.Mamuni di: haan bol kya huaMe: nehi kuchh nehi aise hiDi: tu beth me apna baal bana luMe: nehi di aise hi khule baal rehne do bahat khubsurat lagrehi hoDi: achha thik haiMe: di kya me apke baal ko touch karr sakta hoonDi: kya re kya hogeya hai tujhe aajMe: di aaj apko dekhne k baad aur kuchh v nazar nehi ataDi: ok aa touch kar meri baal bana deMe jake di k hair k saath khelne. I think I would like that very much and would like to know you better as well. I tell him to follow me in to my house. We turn to walk in, I take his hand and reply come this way! We enter the house and I can’t take no more. I turn to him grab him pull him to me kissing him hard and passionately. The kiss I had been dreaming about for weeks I now had. I wanted to feel those lips on my breasts and my hot little cunt. I beg him to make love to me there in the entrance of my house. I’m so hottt. Tomorrow would be a lot easier, however, since they were only going to have a light shoot around and chalk talk to get ready for the next game against the Liberty Belles. After the shoot around they would get on a bus and head straight to the airport for their direct flight Philly. The season had turned into a grind so the team was looking forward to a free night in the City of brotherly Love. The plane took off from O'Hare Field at exactly 1:00pm. and The Big Windy was soon just a speck in the.