You're clearly qualified as a leader. Taking Western to round out your skills?" Gwen shifted in her saddle and frowned. It made her look almost evil, ...ike a cartoon bad guy. "No. not really. I'm just tired of Dressage. I wanted to do something different".Neil considered her tone. It wasn't a lie, not really, but there was more to it. She was taking Western... but not because she wanted something other than dressage. She had some other reason, but he left her to it. "If you say so." He said. . Hathat suni bah! Ki sundor…..chomke takiye dekhi boudi! boudi ekta front open sleevless nighty pore janalr pase dariye ache…..ager diner matoi ektu jhuke tabe aj arektu sahosi samner duto botam khola…..kandge duto soru fite diye nighty ta bandha ache…..r nighty er length hantu porjonto talate frill deoa …….boudi dariye dariye amar dhon narano dekhte laglo ar majhe majhe thot kamrate r chate laglo……..ami boudir ardhek beriyeasa mai dekhte dekhte narrate thaklam…. Amar maal pray porbo porbo. When I got inside the house I heard sounds coming from the basement. I listened, and was floored by what I heard. It was the sound of my wife moaning at the top of her voice and a man grunting. Now, I’m not stupid, someone was obviously down there fucking my sweet little house-mouse wife and from the sound of it she was loving every second of it.I snuck into my basement tool room from a side door and I good a look at what was going on. There was my petite small breasted wife lying naked on the. He growled again. She lightened her grip on him and dipped her hips so just his head slide inside her, then she rose off him again. Riddick huffed down his nose, his intense dislike of her was now becoming full blown hatred. She rubbed the back of his head with her hands. He twisted his neck so she couldn’t fondle him, it made him feel like a pet. She hooked her fingers underneath his collar again, and pulled tightly using her knuckles as leverage. Riddick felt his airway constrict, and his.