It was lifted out of the way so she could climb in, and seat herself, comfortably. When the bench was added, Doris took careful measurements, and made...the cushions for the seat and backrest.Then he added loops to put the legs on, and could, by way of a small chain, release the legs so they could be pulled up, denying access by coming up the ladder steps. Chains with clamps and locking calipers finished the project. Once seated, she pulled on the chain, and unlocked the hinged legs, and a pulley. Even though they almost disappeared to be part of the background noise generated by all living beings. There wasn’t much difference, but there was some. Enough for me. Not only that, I was almost certain that the person following me was a female. I knew that it was stupid, since there was no way I could really know or sense that, but somehow, I was sure. Or maybe I just hoped that it was a Troll, ready to release an arrow. Well, there was only one way to find out.““If you are that interested. To mene apni game start kar di, lajo bhabhi ko apne alingan me le liya aur usake ras bhare gulab pankho(lips) par kisses jhad di… Aur vo bhi usaka khub maza le rahi thi tabhi unhone mera muh apni jibh se khulvakar apni jibh mere muh me daal di aur hum ak dusre ka ras pi rahe the. Saath me mere haath unse ras bhari chuchiya daba rahe the unki nipple itni irect ho chuki thi ki andhere me bhi saaf dikhai padti thi… Mene jaldi se unko undress karna chalu kiya to usne kapde utarne ke mana kiya aur. You started to say something but I interrupted and said "Which pic is better, the one we just took or this one?" You confidently said the one we took. I liked that confidence in your voice. I swiped past a few more until we got to the one looking down my shirt. I asked the same question and you gave the same reply. I was having too much fun and started laughing. I jokingly asked "and what exactly were you planning on doing with these pictures?" You said "do you really want to know?" Finishing.