Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be describ...d as mini or micro. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body.I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions.Jon told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but. The unmarried men were easier to schedule, without wives to keep unaware.On one particular day Sakhi would never forget, she enjoyed three non-spousal lingams the same day. One was soon after her husband departed for work, the second visited for lunch and she had offered yoni à la mode for dessert, and the last one after he got off work and it was quick since her husband’s return was imminent. She barely had time to rinse her well-seeded yoni before starting dinner. It was important, and. Here are some pictures of the place."Jan watched as Mark clicked through a series of pictures. She saw of a group of low buildings, a large pool overlooking the Gulf, and a spacious hot tub. Colorful flowers filled the pictures. Lounges around the pool deck looked very inviting. "It looks beautiful, Mark," she said, "but there aren't any people in the pictures." It's a clothing optional resort for couples only," he replied with a wink. "I guess they are careful not to expose any of their guests. 30 pm, i was at school, the worse part is there was a train stick and there was no trains to go home,at that time i met the teacher and she asked me "arent you going home ?". i said "i want to but there are no trains". she looked at the timetable and asked "what are you doing now?. i said "i dont know, i have to call home and ask them to pick me up". she gave me her phone. i called to my mum and asked her to pick me up. she said "ohhh, your father and i are at the grandmoms' funeral." my grand.