It is this school that you find yourself walking towards on this spring morning. Everything feels perfect. The warm sunshine, the light breeze rustlin... the leaves around you, the soft chirping of the birds. You walk up the tree-lined drive with a big grin on your face. The imposing main building of St Bartholomew's Grammar school for boys looms ahead, and you recall the hundreds of times that you trudged up this drive, come rain or snow, ever miserable. Not today, though. Today's special.. Thodi der me dady or mummy dono nange ho gaye. Maine pahli baar kisi aurat ko nanga dekha wo bhi apni step mummy ko dady ne unki choot chati or phir mummy ne dady ka lund. Meri halat kharab ho gayi or mere lund ne paint ke ander hi pani chod diya. Thodi der me dad mummy ko chodne lage.phir wo dono bath room me chale gaye to main collage bhaga. Us din ke bad se meri nazro ke aage mummy ki choot ki ghoomne lagi. Dad jab ghar pe nahin hote the tho main mom ke kamre me hi sota tha . Bad me mummy or. She was glad she was wearing jeans today because she knew she would never run this fast or freely in a skirt. The backpack was light on her back but the contents weighed on her mind. Amaya kept envisioning the zipper coming undone and sending her underwear flying everywhere.Amaya shouldered past people and nearly collided with a cute black guy. She gave a quick apology and kept running. Sweat was forming on her skin, forcing her to constantly push her glasses up which only helped blind her to. "If I'd known I could put a stop to the endless dithering, I would have said something sooner. I did not ask Tina's opinion because Tina would not be wearing this ring. Fiona would.The ring was a little tight and had to be resized. It would be ready early the following week. Her intention to dramatically display it at the office would have to wait a couple of days. I think that frustrated her more than anything. I had to keep in mind that this was a first for her. She had never been married and.