However, she had no idea of the length of the path andsoon ran out of water. She tried to turn back, but lost her bearings and spenttwo hours wanderin... aimlessly through the forest. Her bare shoulders were crisscrossedwith scratches from the low branches, and her body was slick with sweat asshe plunged further into the woods. Eventually, exhausted and scared, she sankback against a boulder on the side of the path and passed out. She was woken by a hand pinching her flesh. She felt strong. She is around 5 ft. 6 inch, not heavy but not thin also, you can say she has the enough flash where it is required to be know as a sexy girl. She has plans to stay here for nearly one month and if she gets the job here she may stay with us. I was very exited by this I know some day or another I will get her into bed and fuck that hot and sexy Saali. I will tell you people about my house, we have only one bedroom and one drawing room, so Ritu use to sleep in the drawing room in night. One day. When we drove up to the house I realized that when Joe said "house" that was the understatement of the century — this was a mansion. We were greeted by valets in leather pants, this was going to be a great evening. Once we were at the door we were let it by a butler wearing a leather tuxedo who escorted us to the ballroom. Once inside we walked up to Joe who was wearing a leather catsuit and drinking a glass of scotch. He led us to a room that we could use later to change and we dropped our. "That took something else." I was a klutz. I know that becomes the most common trait associated with beaten spouses because we're constantly 'tripping,' catching ourselves when we 'fall,' which of course explains the three broken wrists during any given year, right? And the several facial bruises from when we run into door frames, or cabinets, or when we smash our fingers in the car door a couple of times each season is most often attributed to our lack of Ginger-Rogersesque abilities. So I.