“U.S. Women’s Open Champion Lissa ‘The Ice Queen’ Grant vs. National Intercollegiate bronze medalist Tony ‘Tornado Alley’ Ames in an Indep...ndence Day Exhibition Match...” Lissa read from the poster. “Oh, Tony.”“Really, I couldn’t,” I complained.“You are so going to get spanked,” Lissa threatened.“Hey! What do I have to do to get spanked?” Melody asked. We both looked at her and broke out laughing.“Just get naked,” I suggested before I thought about what I was saying.Melody pulled her t-shirt. I tried my best to look up at him, knowing how much he loved seeing my eyes water with the effort of taking him. He looked down, no doubt switching his attention between the green, watering eyes that he always says he loves so much, and my 40 DD breasts that were no doubt bouncing in tandem with each of his forceful thrusts.I think I’ll play with them. Yes, that got an extra groan from him, as I take each breast in a single hand and almost lift them towards him, groping them as I do. Squeezing. Ami oke joriye dhore chumu khete laglo. Jharna bollo aha ki korcho. Charo eto bassto hoccho keno. Tobe somoy onek kom. Ami aste aste or saree ta khule dilam pete hath bollate laglam. Amar bouer jama kapor porate ami or modhye bouer sorrier ghondho pachilam.Jharna – aaj amake peye tumi khuchi to. Ttumi tomar sob shanty koriye nao. Ar khulo na.Egulo bichanay khulbe. Cholo bichanay.Bichanay giye ami or blouse ar saya ta khule dilam ar ami amar panta khule dilam.Jharna- darao ami tomar nunu ta. She held Red while I used the saddle as a shooting stand. My first shot was dead on. We watched the big bull go down. I waited about 15 minutes and a big female wandered over to where the bull had gone down. I pulled the set trigger, took my breath and fired. The second one went down."Let's go," I said. I signaled to the rest of the crew and off we went to gather in our kill. Miya said she now was sure I was the best mate she could ever get. The other women readily agreed with her. When they.