Ival soothai yar paarthalum avaludan sexiyaaga ooka vendum endru ninaipaargal. Aval idupil kozhuthu ethum ilamal slimaaga irukum pinbu avalin soothu m...ga sexiyaaga vatamaaga shapepaaga theriyum. Avalai eppadiyavathu ooka vendum endru aasai paten, aval pine en sonthakaara paiyanai paarpathu pola school ulle sendren.Aval neraga oru vagupirku sendru class eduka aarambithaal, aval oru teacher enbathai therinthu konden. En sonthakaara penum aval vagupil thaan padithu kondu irunthaal, enaku athu. It took a bit more than half an hour to get to the exhibition hall and after I had payed the taxi driver, I called my s1ster. "Hi again," I said. "I'm outside." Be there in a jiffy," she replied and hung up.Seven minutes and ten seconds later (not that I counted) she was there. Despite being a mother of two, she was stunning. Being my twin s1ster, she was tall, muscular, long-legged and slim like me, but there the similarity ended. She had long hair and well-defined hips where I hadn't, and she. When I turned to Dottie, she was still frightened. Her breathing was still ragged and snot was running out of her nose. I got some toilet paper and had her blow her nose and then got her into the shower. There were soap and shampoo already in there.“Can you handle this by yourself?” I asked her through the door.“Yes, I think so, Tim. Thank you,” she answered, with a little sniffle.Who am I, you ask? My name is Tim. I’m 5’-9” tall, weigh 145 pounds, more or less. I’m 17 years old and have auburn. "Shoot him, please," she said, handing me her pistol. I brushed it aside, removed my bayonet and fired a musket ball into the fine horse's brain.Outside the rain continued to beat down. We were at least ten miles from Philadelphia's waterfront, and it was getting dark."You're soaked, and your head's bleeding," she said, looking up at me as I reloaded my musket. "What did they want?" You," I suggested, looking at the damp dress clinging to her opulent body, "your pearl, your baggage. Probably.