In front of you is a beautiful woman of about your age. She has short curly blond hair with brown eyes. She is completely naked! As you look down you ...ee she has the familiar leather bracelets on her wrists and ankles. Her pubic hair has been shaved off just like yours. You look at her breasts and see a gold ring going through each large brown nipple. "Your nipples!", you blurt out. The woman smiles at you and, moving her hands under your blouse, takes one of your breasts in each hand. "It hurt. Mem boli nahi sir inhone tu meri help ki hai tab jake meri jaan may jaan aai mene mem ko kaha ki mem aap apane ghar par phone karake bata du ki mera exident ho gaya hai but mem boli nahi mere phone karane se ghar wale tension may aa jayege me bola ke phir kaya karna hai mem boli ki mera nam poojaOr aap mere ko bar 2 mem mat bolo may tu aapse kafi chuti hon then mene pooja ko kaha ke esa karte hai kI aap hospital ki van leke apne ghar cahol may aapki scorty ko aapke ghar lay aata hun tab pooja. I was alone in the barn and had finished cleaning out all the stalls exceptfor Swift's. I wanted our moment together to be just right.I took off all my clothes,folded them neatly and put them in the tack room.My body shook as I approached the horse's stall but I managed to open thedoor and shut it behind me.As Swift had never seen me naked before,this was a little bit of a shock tohim and he came over to me immediately sniffing me with his soft nose. Thattickled,I thought to myself.He sniffed. It was a beautiful planet, if you were a Malan. If you were a Person - one of the Personalia – you looked on it as a wet, dirt-covered rocky ball where the Malan people subsisted. The planet's surface might have been fine for the biological beings, but the Personalia had a different vision: space was a pristine environment stocked with all the basic requirements of the Personalia, in their view: raw materials for construction, ice to convert to hydrogen as fuel and oxygen as oxidant, and no.