Aree mai to aapko batana hi bhul gya ki meri madam ka rang ekdam gora chitaa tha bilkul dhud sa gora … Unki umar 26 saal ki thi aur shadi ko bas ek ...i saal huwa tha abtak unka koi bacha nahi tha unka figure 42-32-38 tha..Wo aksar sari pehenti thi aur saree ka left unki chuchi se hamesa hata rehta tha mai pagalo ke tarah dekhta rehta tha,mai unke karib aane ki puri kosis karta tha jab free period hota tha unke pas jake sawal pucha karta tha aur ek din maine unse private 2tn ki baat kar li aur. She was carried off away from her. A giant hand controlled her head by grasping the back of her neck. Other large hands grabbed her wrists like vice grips and she was whisked up off the ground when her ankles were seized. She was carried effortlessly over to a large grassy mound and put on it face down. She tried to struggle but the shear strength of the hands allowed her no movement what so ever. Myra was pinned down by her neck and her face was pushed down into the soft short green grass.. Anyway; I started walking on a much longer route to get back home from gym. The weather was a bit warmer this evening in spite of the clouds that had not made the temperature to drop because of being very humid and absence of wind but much darker due to the clouds. I had not gotten much farther; when suddenly it began to rain. I was very glad to see a building; not that far away from where I was and I knew it was an old railway station which was not in use for the last at least 25 years. I was. When they get to my T shirts, I paint them with “Ewwww” and they jump right over my hiding place.Okay, so we left the St [redacted] convent and went on the run. Sister Olivia had a bag with a bunch of cash in it. We were only on the road for three days.Those three days changed my life forever, though.First off, we talked a lot. I know that sounds pretty anticlimactic, but you have to remember that, while I had lived with women my whole life, most of them had been very closed-mouthed women, who.