Ek din ma ne idli banayi or bola ja suman ko bhi de a mai to bhara baitha tha. Mai fauran unke ghar gaya maine bell bajaye bt gate nhi khula maine dar...aje pe hath rakha to vo khul gya, bhabhi shayad lock karna bhol gayi hogi. Maine awaj lagayi bhai koi reply nahi aya mai ander gaya to pani ki awaz aa rhi thibhabhi shayad naha rhi thi.Fir mere ander ka shaitan jaga mai kan laga maine idher udher dekha to uper se ventilation wali khidki dikjhayi di maine use andeer dekha to mere to hosh udh gaye,. Her reputation was intact. Every one was in Love with Miss Pretty and she was the complete lady. Even the moronic 'jocks', with their knuckles dragging on the ground, would hold the door open for Miss Pretty. I know that I am not going to upset any of the 'jocks' of this world, because they would be unable to read this story due to the fact that I have used words of more than one syllable and have attached no pictures. Onward, dear reader, onward and upward. The delightful Miss Pretty walked. Except for Lisa's constant grumbling and complaining, I was enjoying myself."Jerry, would you be mad if I try to get someone else to switch places with me? I think I'd have more fun if I had my own tube. We could still ride alongside each other." I don't want to ride with anyone else, Lisa. I thought the whole point of this was so we could spend time together?" Please?" Whatever you want to do. I'm not going to ride with Wally or Ernie though." Wally and Ernie were both large boys. Either of. Legs pumping as she stood to gain the full advantage of her positioning. Too late, the ‘boys’ realized what had been done to them, and also realized they were totally caught with their shorts down. I couldn’t help but smile at a plan perfectly executed. By the time Beth allowed them by her, Melody was already more than fifty meters ahead of them with a full head of steam. You could just see the wind get totally sucked out of the sails of the three guys and one woman that had tried to take us on.