Winnie reached in, and picked the girl up and placed her on the floor. Grabbing the towel, she rubbed her dry and then started brushing her golden hai... until it shone. Tucking the hair behind her pointed ears, she braided it into a French braid. "You have beautiful golden hair, Angel. You must get it from your father, because your mother is a redhead." I don't know. I don't know who my daddy is," Angel replied with a sniffle."Well, I can tell you two things about him," Winnie said as she picked. Raymond put his clothes and toiletries away and we all sat in the living room catching up. We told John the story of how we met and how we got into sharing Carol for sex. It involved a wild Jamaican resort, weed, alcohol and Carol being extra horny, as John knows she is. After an hour or so Raymond stretched and said he needed a nap after his trip. Carol gave him a scorching kiss and Raymond left for the master bedroom.Carol, John and I puttered around the house, having lunch, doing some. Naku correct movement isthu bindu kuda sammaga ride chesthundhi. Ala ride chesthu naku mudhulu peduthundhi face meedha, neck meedha.Appudu nenu gudha lo oka finger ni petta. Thanu aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh ushhhhhhhh ani mooligindhi. “Osey bindu, ipude ila unte nenu ninnu ila riding pose lonae denguthunnapdu venaka nunchi ochi raghu gadu madda ne gudhalo dhinchithe ela untadhi antav” ani adiga.Bindu apukoleka gattiga aaaaahhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhh uuuuhhhhhh aaahhhh ammmmaaaaaaa aaaaahhhhh ani moolugthu. Fálki, will you and Albrecht come up here and talk about how the saddle and the lance worked and then how it would have if you had tried the lance on the old saddle or even bareback."The two men came up. Fálki pushed out his chest and said, "The saddle was a good idea. You can climb onto the horse easier. The lances were long and most of them were made for practice so they didn't do as much killing as they could. I thrust into the shoulder of an enemy and knocked him off his horse. I was pushed.