But today it was raining cats and dogs. After throwing up she stood up, arched backwards, rain poured down her front, hair was soaked, water ran down ...er ample breasts, pubic hair, super hot picture. When I brought her water and mouthwash I also brought a bar of soap and shampoo, she laughed, thought what a great idea. She lathered up, gave herself an outside shower, I washed her back. Said she just wanted to lie on the grass, feel the rain hit her body and soak up the moment. Man, she looked. Wo 1 dam sy bol pari k yeh kia hy ghee kharab ker rahy ho mayny kaha fazol baat na kero ulti ho jao bus or wo ulti ho k bund khul k chup chaat ghuri ban gai or mayny usy kaha lun py kheer lagao or us ny wesa hi kia or lun ko full kheer sy achi tarah bhar diya phir mayny us ki chikni bund may kheer wala lun rakha or 1 dam sy lun ander daal diya nasreen ny kaha bohet ajeeb lag raha hy bund may mayny aagy sy us k maamy zor sy paker liye or kas kas k bund may lun palny laga or ab us ki bund may sy. She sighed sharply, and sagged with forced compliance. It didn’t do any good to resist nature. Working the land made long days, and that’s just the way it was. Donald came in, then, and Rachel wiped her cheeks brusquely with her wet hands. He stepped up behind her and kissed her neck. She turned around and smiled at him. ‘Hi,’ she said, unsuccessfully hiding the shakiness in her voice. Donald frowned kindly and asked, ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘I don’t know,’ Rachel answered, averting her eyes. ‘Come. . . twice . . . but before thrice she brought her head up and looked down at me with a sweet smile on her luscious lips.“What should a lady reward her handsome prince with for such a marvelous favor? Would he like a kiss?” she asked innocently.I don’t know what made me say the words then, that I had long to say to her someday, but never thought I would get the chance or have the nerve. But the moment seemed to be right, the timing somehow perfect, and the mood was at once relaxed yet with a.