On the Saturday afternoon we decided to rent a couple of bikes to take in some of the local scenery. I hadn’t exactly packed for cycling but it didn...’t matter.We arrived at the cycle rental place, me, dresses in a skimpy vest top to maximize the amount of sun I was getting, a short skirt and, unusually for me, I decided I had better put some underwear on and opted for a little white thong.It was a young man that dealt with us, sorting us out with the correct size bikes and a map of the. . ma bola itni munni nahi bano k tmko pata b na ho 18 saal ki hogai ho koi 10 saal ki bachi nahi ho to boli mj pata to h k gandi hoti h lekin mj aur maloom karna hai ..main bola kya maloom karna h .. boli k kya kya hota h aur kaise … den i said ” tm aisa karo k dekh lo phr tmko koi sawal karne ki zarurat nahi paregi sab samjh jaogi ” woh boli nahi nahi mj nahi dekhni .. ma bola dekh lo ma kisi ko nahi bataonga cousin hoon dushman nahi blv karo waise b tmne blv kar k hi pocha tha na now dekhlo. I reloaded the shotgun again while he emptied his weapon. He didn't try to move around the desk probably because he was standing in his friend's blood. He most likely wanted to kill me through the desk to avoid exposing himself.Unfortunately for him, I heard the sound of his empty magazine hit the floor. I took the chance and popped up over the desk to give him both barrels at pretty close range. Even though the threat was supposed to be finished I reloaded the chopped down shotgun again. I. If I tried tocopy her, I would probably break something I thought. She held herhands up, wrists limp and fingers slightly spread, sort of waving witheach step. Her chin was up and she had a big smile. When she got to theend of the room, she twirled around, with her dress flaring out andpetticoats swirling, and headed back, stopping when she reachedMistress Mary. "Very good, Sissy Heather. Now sit." I expected that shewould sit down the way I saw girls do it, smoothing their dressunderneath them.