On one Sunday we met in my place we both went to one internet cafe but there is too crowded then we both disappointed because I missed a kiss, suddenl... I got an idea I called to my friend his home is vacant he went to job also he told he kept the key over our secret place I told to her she didn’t agree but finally she agreed I told nobody is there we will go there, we went there and I closed the door and went upstairs room, that day she was so gregarious she was wearing a sandal wood color. Imagine me, a guy that stands five-six, all of 145lbs, shoulder-length hair and a well-toned body, a maid/glorified errand boy. I'm a maid with three apartments that I'm assigned to from 8 am till noon. That's right, and if I want to keep driving my badass little Mustang Cobra around, this is my penance for being in my position of privilege.Honestly? I don't care. It keeps my parents off of my ass, and I get way more than a hot car for keeping them happy. Plus, my sister is cool as fuck; she's. She stared down at the shirt, remembering how much she loved the concert she got it at, and all the things she'd done while wearing it for years. It was probably her favorite shirt in the world.MJ dropped it in the mud, then unbuttoned her pants.She revealed her long and thin things to Flash as she slid the pants down them, eventually kicking them into the mud with her favorite shirt. All that was left on her was her white sneakers and her matching black bra and lacy underwear.“Fucking hell,. You like doggies, don't you? Let's watch that!"So I guessed this was like what you always hear about, how your lifeflashes before your eyes when you die. Only I had spent so much of mylife in fantasies and if-onlys that I was getting these instead of thereal stuff...)))========> 1000 KAZOOSAnd now my beautiful imaginary friend was coming back, carryingsomething in a white polyethylene grocery bag. She blew the sea shellagain, took my pulse and shook her head. Then she pulled a big fancyjeweled.