They might cause trouble, burn me out. If I put a red ribbon on my door, will that protect me? Wait, now they're wearing white cockades. It's too conf...using.She stretched her long legs and ran both hands through her cropped hair, pulled it free of the ribbon and let it hang in front of her shoulders, a tangle of auburn waves. She lifted one long strand and examined it. It used to be so simple, flirting with André, playing games with Billy, teasing my sister. Now look. I've lost him. He's. I was just hoping she will not tell anyone. Within no time, I got a touching vibe and her hand was on my hand. That moment I was the happiest and excited to start my long awaiting desire.With that signal, I started to move my hand all over her arms and then towards her face. She had a charming face and her lips were pinkish and so soft. That touch on her lips gave me an attack. Then she kissed my fingers which I felt wow. Then I started to feel her face and neck.She was moaning very softly and. They saw my excitement and grabbed my hand pulling me upstairs.Mary is a professional makeup artist so she did a really good job on me.When they let me look in the mirror I did look totally different. Icould not believe my girly look, that of a sweet soft little girl atleast from the neck up.Both girls giggled saying I looked perfect. The rest of my look is easy,all padding and lacey soft dresses.Mom was snapping photos and Mary was saying how perfect I looked. I wasthe million-dollar girl and. Он умолял меня о встрече, просил прощения, нёс всякую чушь, объясняя своё поведение. Он просил, умолял простить его, говорил, что согласен на всё, на любое наказание, чтобы заслужить моё прощение. Я не хотела его слушать, но он был настойчив, навязчив, и, чтобы, наконец, он отстал от меня, я сказала, что если на моих глазах его в жопу трахнет другой парень, то тогда я его прощу. Я сказала это, чтобы он отстал, думая, что это будет невыполнимое для него условие. Я не могла его видеть, но и не.