Freedom. Independence. Radicalism. Free expression. Explorations of life, love, sexuality.No bras.I loved that time.A contented purr comes unbidden fr...m her as I play with her turgid nipple. She is a rail-thin waif with long brown hair, straight as a ruler, down to the middle of her back. I could smell her shampoo. She is dressed in bell-bottoms and a tie-dyed t-shirt, one bare foot rubbing up and down my shin, the other pressed tightly against my foot. Slim-hipped, her breast is small but. I got in the shower and stood under the spray to wake my body up. I felt the air change and then felt a warm body against mine! Two arms came around my neck and I felt Laura's body mold itself to mine. She whispered softly, "I needed a quick shower and thought we might save water." I pulled her tighter and we kissed. We slowly pulled apart. She wet her hair and poured shampoo and lathered it up. She rinsed it thoroughly and I began to soap her torso enjoying the feel of her delectable body. At. " As I came down from the adrenaline high my body was beginning to shut down from overwhelming exhaustion. I think I needed Rebecca about then, but Renee had another agenda and it didn't include exposing the girls to whoever was still out there.She whispered into her phone, urgently giving orders and updates. I could hear sirens in the distance and knew help would be along soon.Renee made a huge miscalculation, and almost got us all killed.She assumed we were safe, because nothing was. Maine bell bajai aur kuch deer ruki rahi.Aandar se aawaz aayi – Kaun hai ( Shayad woh mami ki aawz thi )Maine kaha Mami mai Sneha – Aander se aawaz aayi ” ruk Aati hu” aur maami ne darwaza khola.Arrey aagai tu aur mujhe andar leliya – mami boli mama kampe gaye hai tu fresh hoja aur thoda ghar ke kaam me mera haath bata.kaam karte karte sham hogai aur phir bell baji aur mere hisab se woh mere mama they.Hatte katte lambe aur mote they mere mama – Rang kaala aur unki tond nikli hue thi.Mujhe dekh.