I’ve got two new pairs of shoes on order, one pair are the ballerina style pumps, very practical around the house and the others a pair of 3” heel...court shoes which will go well with my rather classical style of dress. I much prefer the fitted skirts and blouses, the sort of thing that Mother favoured, rather than some short skirt that leaves nothing to the imagination. But each to their own of course, some girls have the legs to get away with wearing that sort of thing.So, I’ve been. Phir mai unhe peeche se unke neck pe kiss kr rha tha aur wo turn ho gyi aur jor jor se kiss krne .Aunty mere neck aur chest ko aise choos rhi thi ki jaise isme kooi ras bhra ho . Maine unhe push kiya neeche ki traf aur apna lauda unki traf bdhaya aur aunty mere laude ko underwear k upar se hi choos rhi thi . Unnhone underwear nikal kr fek diya aur mere laude pe thuk diya aur muh me le liya. Aunty bahut rafttaar m choos rhi thi aur mai bhi unke sir ko pakad k unke muh m hi pelne lga .Unko brush. Kilil's brother is dead and his lodge is no more. His woman now stays in Kilil's lodge, and eats at his cooking fire. Trooma's village is no more. It has been burnt, and the ashes have blown everywhere in the winds that come. In only half of a full cycle, more than fifty of our people have been killed, and there is no end of it in sight. We ask for your assistance, to stop the killings, and to restore peace to our lands."Cletil, the hunter who had been speaking, looked at every face, trying to. She grabbed the phone and called Veronica’s office. “Mr. Giltwad wants to see you, right away,” she told her. Veronica was walking past Brittany’s desk within seconds. She stood at the door, straightening her skirt and hair, then knocked.A firm, “Come in,” came from inside.Brittany checked her email before she had seen that Mr. Giltwad didn’t get his coffee yet, so she took it upon herself to get it for him. She poured his cup and added the two sugars. She picked the cup up and opened Mr..