‘Beta, tum naha lo, fir me naha leti hu’ I told her that I had to go to toilet. So she went to bathroom and started washing our clothes. In all th... excitement and imagination in the toilet I failed to notice there was no bucket. I had to wash off my ass and poo. Adjacent was the bathroom were my aunty was washing clothes. I called her for bucket. She came and knocked the door. I opened door slightly but it was not enough for the bucket to enter. Such a small toilet it was, opening the door more. " You really are innocent, huh?" Gloria laughed, looking over at the pony. "You gotta keep Gypsy happy." Swinging her ass, she strutted over to the pony.Pam followed, wondering what her sister was talking about. "How do we keep him happy?"Gloria dropped to her knees. "C'mere and look."Pam's heart leaped into her throat. The memory of Gypsy's hard cock flashed through her mind. She dropped to her knees and looked to where her sister was pointing."You like getting your pussy licked, right? Well,. " But that wasn't MY fault!" Of course not; but in Tonya's mind, she couldn't get what was rightfully HERS because the Skating Association liked YOU better. In other words, THEY were keeping her down because she wasn't 'as good' as you are. Even more accurately, they refused to see that SHE was a better skater, because they snubbed her as a PERSON." Why would they do that?" A perception of politics, mostly; keep in mind that Tonya had a lower-class upbringing. To her, she was snubbed in favor. .. I mean... if you... I could..."Oh, God. Traci played the saxophone. Badly!"Well, it's a high school play." Tami said that since it's a student production, the rules didn't say it had to be all high school."Mental note, glue Tami's lips together. No, that would interfere with other activities. Maybe I could have her vocal cords surgically removed."I just don't think..." Okay," she said and her face fell. "I understand."I felt like I'd just taken a candy cane from a baby.Mom looked in. "Tony,.