As I inspected the pricing table I could see right onto the shop floor where a girl caught my eye, 175cm tall, long dark, straight hair, with a very f...eminine but slim figure. She had a great posture, stood perfectly upright with her shoulders pushed back that allowed her to put a great emphasis on her perfectly formed breast. She wore black boots over her skinny black jeans and a tightly fitted black tank top. Her hair was tight up in a pony tail. She seemed to gather clothes together and then. I guess." I said walking over, setting my glass down and picking up one of the dusty controllers. Not that sitting in an attic did them any favors, the controllers were already pretty grimy as I'd spend hours playing by myself while Vera was in college. I saw my character drop in next to Vera's. We started playing and after a good couple hours till we hit a wall"Gaarrr! It's so close!" Vera whined looking up at an item bubble. "Why isn't anybody trying to join us!?" Vera asked"It... doesn't. “Aah, sir aahista, lag raha hai.” “maza aa raha hai?”“jaldi kariye na jo bhi karna hai.” “Hai meri jaan, bol kya karoon ?”“Daaliye na. Kuch kariye na.” “raani, bol kya karoon.” Kahte hue maine lund ko thoda aur ghusaya.“Apna yeh daal dijiye. ” “Bol na, kaha daloon meri jaan, kya daloon.”“Aap hi boliye na sahabji, aap acchaa bolte hain.” “Acchha, yeh mera lund teri chikni aur pyari bur mein ghus gaya. Aur ab ye tujhe chodega.” “Chodiye na, sahabji.” Uske muh se sun kar to lund aur bhi mast ho. " Of course," I whispered- even after a few days, I knew better than toquestion Amanda over her attitude toward her family. "I'm planning ondoing the same... Do you, um, do you want to work on our courses, youknow, together?" ...We are studying different subjects," Amanda retorted."Well- yeah," I said. "But, you know, they kinda go together, I mean,you make the clothes, and I photograph them for you, and, umm, you makethe clothes, and I photograph them, you know, for me..." Or I couldmodel them.