I was also a reader of ISS lyk you. Actually still I am while reading ol d stories on ISS. I used to thought about se fun in ma like and humesa hi mau...e ki talash me rhta tha bt aisa lgta tha ki jaise upper wale ne ek mere hi liye koi mauka banaya hi nahin, isi tadap me aur us parwar digar se narajgi me meri jindagi bit rahi thi bt wo khte hai na, ki dhundho to khuda v mil Jata hai to baki ki kya majal bs usi tarz pe wakai wo din aa hi gaya jb uparwale ne meri v sun li aur sunta v kaise nahin. What the hell is up with that?" he asked."Would you believe me, if I told you I had no fucking idea. I just take the assignments I want, and they film me secretly." I said smiling. "Then they pay me." What the hell, I could do that," he said."I don't think you would do it, the way I do it," I laughed again. I pause a moment then asked, "Where is Jerry?" I hardly ever see Jerry except on the job. I think he is involved with some woman and her kids these days. He is most likely playing daddy or. I walk around the house and yard naked whenever possible. It make going out and doing things like feeding the horse and dogs or doing something that required me to bend over or be on my hands and knees interesting sometimes. We have six outside dogs, all male, and there were times that one or more of them tried to mount me. My friend Bette kept telling me I should let them. Bette lives about two miles down the road and has her own dogs and horses. The difference was she has been banging her. I moved my eyes further down her body. I noticed that she was wearing a pink miniskirt to match her blouse and bra (her strap was showing). Her legs were spread wide open. This is one thing I have noticed from my numerous classes with Danielle, she always wore skirts (when it wasn't too cold) and when she sat up front, she never crossed her legs. This occasion was no exception. Her legs were spread wide open and I could see everything, and I do mean everything. The greatest thing about.