Hell, why not? I'm single, I've inherited my parents' modest lifestyle, and last year and this year, I've made some real money, at least by the family...s humble standards. The nicest part is, the money I've been able to send them was just -- gravy. It's not like they desperately needed it." Franklin's been our superhero," Juniper said. "Mom and I went a couple of years after her divorce, sometimes literally not knowing where our next meal was coming from. She was willing to work, but she wasn't. I use the ball of my hand to rub down her spinal cord. I can feel the stress of the day pour out of her. The muscles relax and her body goes limp, her mind goes blank. I work my magic down her back right to the tops of her beautiful round buttocks. Then I gently kiss her in the small of her back.I get some more oil and go to work on her long slender arms, starting at the shoulders and working my way to the tips of her pretty little fingers. I kiss each finger in turn and then move to the other. Hunter kohl eyeliner was applied in a single unwavering stroke to emphasize her emerald eyes. She brandished the wand to her mascara like a pro. Puckering her lips, she applied the final coat of shellac and pouted seductively. Gina wiggled into her slinky, black, velvet dress, which she tugged over her buttocks. She pulled her stockings over her calves and then smoothed them over her fleshy, bronze thighs. She flicked her wrist and waved the aerosol can over her highly coifed tresses like a. It was a cold night. It could be around 9 pm when I was getting ready to remove my saree Ram came in.Ram: Mom, can I sleep here tonight?“What Kanna, what happened?”, I asked him.Ram: I’m feeling like want to hug you, Amma.Without a second thought, I hugged him. Then my son wrapped his arm around my waist and pushed me toward him. He ran his hand all over my upper body and slowly lowered to my lower body. I could listen to his heart beating fast.“Amma, I have decided to get married,” Ram.