Me : RANIA really I can't live like this any more, I want to be that girl I were last nightRANIA: smiling, baby that girl is in here putting her finge... on me hart, but she can't be released now, you know, things must be studded and researched first, what do you know about girls life ? We don’t want any harm for you if you rushed things But as a beginning what will we gone name her?I looked at her, it’s a very importing thing, and any new born must be namedShe ask me to name her, she says. She looked ecstatic until I picked up her box and started walking away.Flying home from France on a recent trip I noticed a rather haggard looking mum walking into the customs area with eight children all under age 10. Collecting their many suitcases, the nine of them entered the cramped customs area.A young customs official watched the large entourage in disbelief, “Ma’am,” he said, “do all these children and this luggage belong to you?”“Yes, sir,” the lady said with a sigh, “they’re all. The punters had had a good day's sailing, with an excellent lunch, a selection of alcoholic beverages and a very nice tea and supper – all prepared by a cook employed for the purpose, not the crew, not the party. Reminder was on her way back up river under sail as dusk gathered and the passengers got very quiet. They passed Osea Island, and as they approached Northey they were passed by Hydrogen, under power. Tom sniffed. There was no way Hydrogen would have caught Reminder under sail. "There is also a unique pleasure totally unavailable from any man, pure uninhibited pleasure." Oh my," Simone said back, thinking for the first time this older woman may be hitting on her."Trust me, only a woman can truly pleasure a woman," Portia said back, no longer being at all subtle with her intentions.Simone suddenly felt uncomfortable and slightly confused, surprised that her pussy was tingling slightly. It had been a couple weeks since she had been fucked or had even touched herself.