His eyes were empty, almost lost, he didn't look so though now. I never really bothered looking at his ugly mug for more than few seconds, but now tha... he wasn't looking at me with that fake Mr. though look, I could stare at him for few moments, and concluded that he was actually a handsome young man.He didn't have a single hair in his face, smooth as a baby, whether by design or by genetics, I didn't know.His brown hair was kept short, with gel sweeping it forward and making his wispy fringe. .Again, you're so naturally feminine, no onewould ever take you as anything else.I think you should consider transitioning, living female full time."Stephanie waves her feminine, long nailed hand. "Oh, I don't know... Am Ireally that convincing? I would like to think so, but...I don't know." Yes, darling. You are. Let me tell you darling, one woman to another.You are the picture of what any young woman would aspire to be. Youreally are lovely, naturally female, Stephanie. Do yourself a. “You’re not going alone, Paul,” he said running up the ramp to stand in front of me. “Remember your promise to Anna. I’ll go with you.”I couldn’t do anything but nod my head. I could get away with hunting and scouting by myself as long as I wasn’t more than a couple of hours from camp but going after well-armed men who were hunting me was something entirely different. I’d learned my lesson about promises with Laura. I wasn’t going to break this one, especially as long as I had Tom around to. Uske baad Pooja mujhe ander ke room me le gaye, Pooja ne us samay sirf skirt or ek light colour ki shirt pehan rakhe thi, uske skirt thodi chhote thi jisse useke gore gore legs dekh rahe the, maine Pooja ko pakaar kar use apne bahoome le liya or uske chehre ko apne haatho me lekar use kiss karne laga, main uske hoto ko chusta raha, wo bhi mera saath de rahe thi, phir maine dheere se apna haath se uske shire ke batton ko khol kar uske ek chuhi ko apne haath se dabane laga, jab main uske chuchi.