I think maybe you start to see how beautiful you are; how special you are. So I give these things to you so you can see yourself as I have seen you al... along; beautiful ? and very special. So, promise me you will wear nice things all the time. Or at least once or twice? to remember. Okay??Shannon smiled and nodded her head quickly, her eyes beginning to well up. ?Ok.? So much had happened to her in the past four days. So much had changed. So much had changed in her and she hadn’t realized it.. I was looking around too. The older mums, with various body shapes and sizes from the plump, shiny, bouncing boobs to the washboard stomachs in bikinis. Then there were the younger lady's (late teens and early twenties), some shy in one-pieces some not so much in small bikinis.Then she walked in. A vision in a blue bikini. Not super slim, not super busty, but gorgeous none-the-less. Her long hair was tied in a messy bun on top of her head, and her pale blue eyes were as gorgeous as the rest of. " We drive out to the valley about every two weeks to fill up some gallon jugs." Ann got up to refill the glass."Thanks. So there we are. Lots of people where motivation's concerned ... and lots without an alibi. But nothing seems right. Especially not Mrs. Larsen." Mrs. Larsen?" queried Ann."The former Mrs. Gillespie," I told her."Yeah. Well, I thought she'd make a dandy suspect. But she lives in Yreka and she has watertight alibis for Monday -- she was working at a junior high with a PTA. Toh usne bhi baadi himmat kai saath mera naam lai liya..Phir mai uska peecha ja kai khada ho gaya aur usse baata kar rah tha. mai uske karib jana laga. usne sayad muje aisa karta hua dekh liya. phir woh khud thodi peecha ho kai kaam karna laagi ab mera land uski gaaand sai takrara tha. karibaan hum 10 m ka aisa hi baat karta raha. phir usse uske samna waali khidki nai khul rahi thi toh usne meri help mangi. mai aur aage ho gaya aur apna pura land uski gaand pai daba kar khidki kholne laga. ab.