Brooke, you can't be here," I whisper. He just rolls his eyes and gives me a peck on the cheeks, slowly pulling back to look into my eyes. "Have I to...d you how much I love you?" he asks, taking his hand from behind his back. I gasp as soon as I see the little teddy bear holding a box of chocolates with flowers. I try hard not to get my hopes up, knowing he was going on a date with his WIFE and his LOVER for life. It was probably for her, not me. "That's really nice. Is it for Rosalie?" I. Her husband on the other hand was thin andboth were of almost same height 5'10. He was not really into sports andbesides playing cricket in his neighbourhood, he did not play anythingelse.Despite their contrasting personalities, they shared a wonderful marriedlife and were sweet to each other though mischievous at times. Rajivencouraged her to revive her basket ball practice as it took away theloneliness of a new city, also since he was away to office for almostthe entire day. They made full. Ron’s Point Of View: POVHer short grey tennis-like pleated skirt was short enough if she bent over in the slightest her red panties were on view. However, the teacher outfit still fit tightly on her much fleshier, yet still round bottom. Miss Hermione was still looking fine even now as my high school prep plus remedial instructor. The only difference between now and then was art had to imagine how her panties hugged her bottom and finely delineated her cheeks.There was a skirt to flip up this. Sleep. Eric? Yeah? About rubbing my tum… my belly? Mm-hm? I have a dress that buttons down the front. My pants work that way too. Sweet dreams. I got home to discover that Id been at Pennys no more than an hour. When I gave my dad the car keys he looked up from grading essays. Was your rehearsal successful? Rehearsal? Id forgotten my invented excuse to go to Pennys. Suddenly, the word struck me as both wonderful and funny. It was a thorough rehearsal, Dad, we practiced almost.