“Someone’s idea of a practical joke.”“It’s not much of a practical joke if you can’t see the outcome.”Natalie gave a little twitch of th... mouth. “I see your point. This is weird.”“Do you think we should, like, take it to the police or something?” Jeanette asked.“Why?” Natalie said. “It’s not as if any harm has been done, is it? I mean if someone wants to send a cheap ornament and a stupid bit of paper. I mean, it’s obviously nonsense, isn’t it?”“Could be a stalker about to stalk,” her sister. The sister, Donnita, kept making exaggerated eyes at him and pursing her lips.Connie came back with the t-shirt before things got too uncomfortable. Hector Mendoza was not a large man, and the shirt was a tight fit. He turned his back to the ladies to tuck it into the pants."I think that's what they call a 'smedium' on you," Connie said. "Now you look more like bouncer elf than exotic dancer elf." Great," he said. He tugged at the neck and flexed his biceps. The t-shirt strained, but didn't. Baat un dino ki hai jab main 8th ya 9th class main padta tha. Mere chacha kisi na kisi kaam ke silsiley main aksar ghar se bahar rehte they kabhi farm house per to kabhi or kisi kaam ke silsilay main. Mere chacha ke koi aulad nahi hai isliye jab bhi chacha bahar rehte to kisi na kisi ko chachi ke paas sona hota tha. Ghar main or bhi ladke hai lekin sab ke sab unke paas soney se katrate they kyonki wo raat main kabhi apne paer dabwati to kabhi sir ki maalish karwati thi lekin main thoda. Then I saw why Jackie had stayed in her position so long. She was tied to the bed with a white cord around her wrists and feet. In the dim light, the cord blended with her fair skin and the sheets. Michelle started to do something that almost made me come in my pants as I stood and watched. She reached between her own legs and fingered herself, then she ran her fingers over Jackie's cheeks. She did this several times, spreading her own juices on the blonde's face. Everywhere. She did her.