K's and he wouldn't take any money off me.Flares was next( full of old men staring at my tits so i bounce them on purpose when i walk) then down to Me... for a fight( well it's like a wrestling match to get to the bar!) We took our drinks outside and had a laugh watching all the lads sticking out their chests trying to attract the girls attention and the girls sticking out their chests trying to attract the boys attention! So i thought i would show them how to do it and dropped my handbag then. The MRI didn't hurt at all, but you better not mind being in tight places. I was OK. There was more room than there was in the cave our scout troop explored when we went spelunking a couple years ago.Mom and I went to the mall for lunch to kill some time before we saw the orthopedic surgeon. It felt weird being at the mall in the middle of a school day. The crowd was mostly young mothers with small kids and older retired people.After lunch Mom drove a couple miles from the mall to the. That day we exchanged some Hindi movie songs through BT. Next morning I was anxious to meet her again, I waited at my CAR for about 10 minutes searching for her through my BT connection. A little latter I found her. She winked at me and I received a alert on phone saying I had received a file. I opened it and found it to be a X rated clip from her phone. She was waiting a little far from me, I smiled at her and opened door of my car and sat inside the car. When there were no people visible, she. Then, the old man raised his voice, “AMAZONA! Amazona, Queen of the Amazons!” The bones, muscle fibers, and tendons inside me vibrated and pulsed as the people chanted, “Amazona … Amazona … Amazona …”As I stood among the people, the staff of Amazona in my right hand, my bow in my left, I felt a sense of purpose and belonging flowing to me through these people. I held both high in the air, again, drawing cheers, chants, and exclamations from the people and it was reinforced to me that this was.