One day while i was online i had got a friend request from a woman. i had gone through her profile. her name was banu. her husband works in a factory ...s a production manager. only daughter studing in her 9th standard in private school. after seeing her profile picture and all pictures in her page i accepted her request to be as a friend of mine. after some days i she had messaged me a gud afternoon, for which i did the same. When ever she got time she used to message me. day by day she shared. Please, sister, if you will let me claim that title, PLEASE, update your avatar to reflect your adulthood when you talk to Alex, whether in your messages, or in more immediate conversations. I venture to guess you do it because you want to still be that girl he wanted nothing more than to protect when foul traitors to your House unleashed their designs upon you. And he does still see you that way, in part. That is part of his problem.He still sees you as the “One he could not save”, despite the. Everything little thing she did turned me on. “Are you sure?” “I’m pretty sure. You’re so hot,” I said with a laugh and I realize I wasn’t exactly articulate at the moment. I was tipsy and horny as hell. Brad just laughed and nodded. Neither of us really knew the etiquette but we were pretty sure she was simply teasing us as part of the act. It didn’t occur to me, even though I had hoped, that her flirtations were actually an invitation. “Prove it,” she said with another wink. We both laughed. Jordan, my parents, Paula and Ted Anderson," introduced Gwen quickly. "It seems that she'll be staying with us for awhile." Hello, Jordan! I love your songs. You have a wonderful voice and we're so glad to have you stay with us!" welcomed Paula. "Girls, show Jordan to Lisa's room. She'll be staying there. Steve, do you want to come in for awhile." Thanks, Paula, but I need to be getting home. I told Uncle Joe that I'd be home before it got too late. You have company, so I'll just say goodbye to.