Main bahot hi khush hoon apni life me.Main aaj apke liye apni ek kahani le kar aya hoon, jo ki bilkul sach hai aur aap ko meri ye kahani pad kar bahot...maja aane wala hai. Toh chaliye bina kisi deri ke main apko apni kahani par le kar chalta hoon. Toh dosto kahani se pehle main btana chahta hoon ki mera lund sex ke liye kaafi time se taras rha hai. Han main ek poor family se belong karta hoon, aur maine kabhi bhi kisi sath sex nhi kiya hai.Main ab aapko ek din ki bat btata hoon, jab se meri life. As she got closer to the town and since the late afternoon sun was behind her, she performed a concealment spell. The first ants she saw were working in a field near a high and long barn that looked like it was of human design, rather than of ant design.She had already passed many fields that were under cultivation. She had identified the most common cereal crops and the layout was to maximise growing space. Several machines that would need a human to drive were near the large barn.She felt an. "Okay, we have to get you ready for the dress first. That means makeup and a hairdo. I want you to getused to being in a dress, but we don't want to messup the gown with any accidents, so we'll start withsomething a little less formal. Is that okay with you?" That's fine. You're running the show." That's what I like to hear, Mikey. Let's try this onfor size."Jenny handed me a sexy red dress. She helped me stepinto the dress and then zipped me up."Okay, step into these for me."Jenny held a pair. When an aging friend became gravely ill. When her husband crossed the Line with another woman. Despite its undesirability, the Line was a mutual necessity. It helped us stay close but apart while she struggled with her marital strife. The Line was a comfort, until today. It was the product of mutual respect, but it suddenly became halfway obsolete. That wasn't unexpected, but it was a threat to our habit. Today, a day that starts like many other Fridays, with the knowledge that I will not see.