Well didn't want to leave a pile laying around. Looking out the back basement door, I knew what I'd have to do. To the side I saw a hose hooked up, ne...r a small cement mixer. Sighing, I stepped out into the rain.Rain and mud. My feet sank clear up to my ankles in the slick stuff. I slogged my way out about fifteen or twenty feet and well... I'll skip over that part. Feeling relieved I made my way back, slipping and sliding. Several times I slipped to a knee, my hands also got muddy. I was. Kanchana however, past her prime and had recently gained weight. Even in a slack green kameez and trousers, her belly was bulging. ‘Good afternoon Miss Kanchana’ he replied graciously. ‘I apologise about not being unable to pay your money. Just give me some more time I’ll...’ she was surprisingly interrupted.He couldn’t wait any longer. Subhash threw himself upon Kanchana and hugged her tightly. ‘I love you Miss Kanchana. You have no idea how I long for you. Everyday I ask myself: has she eaten. Bitting harder on my lower lip I bunched the two garments together just above my hips, which allowed them to see all the way to the lacy elastic waistband of my panties. I knew without even looking that my cock was hard and was making a long lump in the front panel. Both the women laughed when they saw how hard I was. "I knew he was wearing a pair of panties!" Denise exclaimed. Kelly nodded, "You were right" She said. "The little sissy. The person around any corner in any town can end the chase. Bridget was tired of running and had settled into college in the up north in the highlands of Michigan.It was time to put some semblance of life and her coed curvy looks blended into The Midwestern campus. Bridget was getting on the charter bus to catch a flight for the tournament best known as “March Madness” to cheer for the basketball team at the semi finals. She climbed off the bus and smooth down her short green cheering skirt her.