I roared and sent my flame into the roiling mass of the enemy. The demons responded to the loss of enemies, by surging forward. I flew, and finally ca...e to the end of the enemy troops. No more spells impacted my now almost useless shield.I dismissed the shield, as it had served its purpose. I still had two area spells left, and a clear shot to the gate! I flew onward, leaving the battle behind. I got a reading on the enemy gate. I changed course just a bit, and flew directly towards it.I flew. Yousuf ek kamre se dusre kamre mein kuchh talash kar raha hai Tabhi ek kamre mein se kuchh awaz sunayi deti hai. Vo kamre ki taraf badhta hai. Darwaze par ek safed parda hai jo ki kuchh hata hua hai. Yousuf ka dil dhak dhak karne lagta hai jab usski nazar kame mein padti hai. Kamre mein palang par ek nangi aurat leti hui hai. Gori, chitti, bade bade chuchey, faili hui janghen, bina baalon ke chamkati hui choot, chehra kale balon se dhaka hua. Uss aurat ka ek haath usski choot se khel raha tha. I come from a very traditional family. The girls are supposed to be well mannered, abstinent until marriage, semi-educated, and ready to get married at a young age and start popping out babies like rabbits. Now, even though that sounds fabulous! This is in no way, shape or form something that I want. I moved out when I was 18yrs old, only to move back in with my parents when my dad had a heart attack and blamed me for it. My family convinced me to move back in, or I would kill my father (or so. In the few months I had been there, I had blossomed as my body developed, my breasts, though small, were of sufficient shape and desirably, twin peaks adorned with cup-caked areola, typical for girls my age, hence my reluctance to wear a brassiere, especially in the house, I let them sway in a fluid motion, enticing men to reach for them and tease the nipples to harden, daddy had noted this and remarked as to their teasing, I responded brazenly one morning by removing my shirt, I breakfasted.