Aanal avan ennai moorgathanaaga matter seivathu enaku pidithu irunthathu.Ithu naal varai naan niraiya aangalai oothu irukiren aanal entha aanum en kut...iyil naaku potathu illai. Ivanaiyum appadi thaan ninaithen aanal naan ethir paaratha vithamaaga avan en chudi pantai kayati kuthiyil vaai vaithu uriya aarambithaan. Appozhuthu ennai ariyaamal naan sugathil uyir pogum alavirku kathi viten.Vaayai edukave illai, en pundaiku mel oothu oothu kuthi virinthu sathai irukum, kaama veriyan antha sathaiyai. As confounded as she was by his appearance she knew she must seem equally odd to him. She was dressed for light travel in shorts and a blouse but her clothes had been shredded by her trek. Her hair, usually carefully tended, was in disarray. Scratches streaked her limbs. Nevertheless the monk eyed her up and down with great interest.After gazing longer than seemed polite he held up a palm and retreated. Several minutes later the door opened wider and she was greeted by the sight of a dozen or. I installed the camera in our bedroomwith a concealed switch and recording equipment. I did not want thething to run during normal activities, but set it to run when I wasnot at home. I also installed telephone recording facilities, againto function when I was absent.The following Saturday, I still had had no sex, still was wearingthe chastity, she told me to dress in my maid's outfit. When Iappeared downstairs ready to clean, she said that we were goingshopping for the week's groceries. "Take. She was a bit of a tomboy back then, but when I saw her for the first time in 6 years, I was stunned to how ladylike and beautiful she really is now. We've been friends since high school, but after high school, we still keep in contact, mostly through Facebook of course. Her name is Alice (of course not her real name), and she looks like one of those normal pretty girls I suppose; beautiful face, petite body, and a sexy raspy voice. But she's not my type because she was kinda skinny, I prefer.