Golden Girl books flights and a hotel. She looks forward to a dozen hours of sunshine a day.Gorden Girl likes to have hot fun at naughty nights in nig...tclubs. She pays bills - bosses.Golden Girl smiles looking forward to a fortnight on a white sandy beach at a big blue sea.Golden Girl has no idea about any sexy seduction plan of her passive friend at ovulation!Golden Girl has no idea about secret sexy naugty negociation between m0ther to be and me.Golden Girl can live in her illusion that she. "Whatever masculinely clever idea you've plotted for your encore," Bel weakly murmured, "you're going to have to do it without my help. I couldn't light a candle now, but after the carnage you've just caused, I don't dare let you go in alone out of my sight!" The beady-eyed look on her face said it all."Fine! It's me against the entire fucking universe once again ... and that's just the way I like it!" Ouch ... this was a cruel statement to make to poor Bel, who'd done every little bit that she. Perhaps his hair. I can only imagine, not determine, as the touches and teases continue. The feathery feeling is gone now, replaced with something cold and wet... an ice cube? a popscicle? his fingers, dipped in ice water? Again, my mind can not choose, while my body revels in the sensation. Over and over, new sensations assault my skin, my mind, my being, each one bringing me closer to the point of overload. He knows my body like a favorite movie, a treasured book, a coveted painting,. I found a wall with a hole in it, I think it was made by some rats or it happened as the wall was getting older. I peak in through the hole, I was in peak stage of happiness by seeing what I have found there is a clear view to the second room of Hema house. I can see the whole room through that hole but I am not sure whether they can see the hole.It was just below the roof like a ventilator behind some old artic rafts thrown on attic. I was not bothered about the whole room but I can see.