Einem M?dchen w?rde sie kaum passen, so schmale H?ften hat niemand. Wer schneidert so etwas? Und dieses T-Shirt hat breitere Schultern und l?ngere ?rm...l als f?r M?dchen sinnvoll. Wo gibt es denn so etwas? Kein Junge zieht so etwas an, und einem M?dchen w?rde es nicht passen." Mom, das sage ich doch die ganze Zeit! Glaubst du mir jetzt?" Ich wei? nicht, was ich glauben soll. Ich denke, du zeigst mir einfach dieses 'Tor' im Wald." Aber mein Rad ist kaputt, und zu Fu? ist es zu weit. Mit dem Auto. Her friend's name was Laura. I wasn't sure whether she knew how open our relationship was, but since she had been a pretty good friend of my girlfriend I figured she had to at least have an idea of the kind of open minded woman my girlfriend was.Laura was cute and likeable. I would say she was prettier than Sunny. Laura had dark blond hair that fell straight and smooth a little past her shoulders. She always had a nice smile, blue-grey eyes and a casual friendly gaze that made me feel drunk. Your face was picture of feminine charm, seeming sharp and smooth, beautiful blue eyes decorated your face and golden hair that you always kept on a ponytail fell down your back. Your chest was rather large, filling a C cup nicely, you also had a perfect bubble butt that a coin could bounce on. You were proud of your body, but your armour made it so few would ever get to see it.Despite everything, however, there was a dark truth that you kept hidden from anyone. Your status and oaths would. ‘You’ve given us hope. I want my baby to have her daddy around to help me raise her, along with a couple of brothers and sisters.’ ‘It’s families like yours that make this all worthwhile,’ replied Gwen as she returned the child to her mother before hugging the surprised Marine. ‘Thank you both for all that you’ve sacrificed for your country!’ The young Marine was at a loss as to how to behave since he’d never been hugged by the commander in chief, or even a superior officer before. He carefully.