He put on some music — a little light classical stuff for now, he couldn't deal with anything heavy — read the paper, and chilled out.He awoke wit... a start. The CD had finished, and the paper was on his lap, half unread. Blearily, he checked the time — eleven thirty. 'The morning's gone already, ' he thought, chuckling to himself, 'Best I ring Elaine.' He dialled the number."Hello?" Hi Elaine, it's Stan. You awake this time?"Elaine laughed into the phone and Stan thought he could hear another. He told my coach that he wanted them to do them again. He also talked her into playing with one side and putting me with the other."I clicked through those shots. "See how we started working together here? On the team shots, it was like sixteen individuals who were in the same place. Now we were a team. We used some of these pictures on the site, too.'I started showing the new team shots. "He broke off the drill and made us all run over to one side of the court and get together and he started. .se bi chatipiti haba band kari mote jabudi dharile..tapare tanka hata ku ani…mo lund upare thoideli…se jor re mo lund ku dharile..mnu tanku tale gadei….jor re dohalili..tanka gandi ku kamudili..se chatpat hele..tapare mora sabu jhola..tanka luga upare bahar karideli…tanka bala..re mo lunda ta safa kali..se padiki thanti…tapare tanka pati re mo lund lageili..se chatile…mu achanak tanka pati re mo lund ta pureideli…15 minutes kala…in out kali…se icha karu nthanti but jabardasti,,purei. My skin prickles with fear and excitement, the breeze cold against the wet spot on my panties. I need this man; I need to submit to his strength. It has been so long since I was with a man I truly respected and felt easy submitting to, and though I do not know him, I know he is what I’ve been searching for.I’m so caught up with my thoughts that I barely notice the scent of salt in the air and the hushed whispers of waves dancing upon the sand. It isn’t until I feel the sand underfoot that I.