First order of business was new clothes as none of my clothes fit NOW.My jogging suit was the best option for clothing, the t-shirt was too tight but ... managed to get it on, underwear still fit as that part of my body stayed pretty much the same. Oh, shoes fit fine too, lol.WEUSALL asked what I was doing, we were getting better at the communicating quietly to each other? At least I was not talking to myself out loud. I explained the need for better fitting clothing and WEUSALL was curious about. Ab vo mje hila rha apne lund pe or meri chuchiya ko apne hotho se daba rha tha… Me to jese maje se mar rhi thi..Mere dono hath uske gardan ko kas ke pakade hue the. Or me jor jor se siskariya le rahi thi ummh aaaahhh ohhhh aatiff aaahh chodddo mujhee vo naa to khud jhad rha tha or na hi mje jhadne de rha tha. Me apni charam sima pe thi or meri pakad or majbut ho gayi..Me maje ke maare apni gaand hilaani lagi or ek tej aaaahhh ke sath pani chod diya. Or aatif ko kas ke pakad liya or usse chumne. "I'm not married, so if you want my help, it's yours," I told her. She smiled and accepted my offer. "My name is Jeannie. And you are...." she said as she reached out to shake hands."I'm Art, and I'm glad to help out a fellow carpenter!"She laughed and informed me that she was many things, but a carpenter was certainly not one of the things on the list. She said she did want to learn more about home repair and carpentry, and was thankful for my help. She told me where the lumber was and said. He was around six and a half feet and very muscularly built. The best part about him in Sara’s eyes was that he seemed to be a genuinely nice guy, which was so rare in one so popular. Sara scrambled to pick her books up and he helped silently. When all her books were collected, he handed them over to her and gave that smile melted her heart. She blushed furiously, turning a bright pink. ‘If you walk around like that you’ll probably run into something a lot more solid next time,’ he scolded.