Her not even shoulder-long dirty blonde hair looks like a mess. She hasat least 30 lbs. too much and a face and shoulders that look almost likea dude....Her taste in clothes isn?t much better. She always wears baggygrey clothes that show of sweat as soon as she start doing something inhere. I on the other hand am a bit of a ladies man and only my height of5 ft 8 holds me back from modelling.Now comes the great finish of a 10min sprint with 9 mph. What I love mostabout that part is that feeling. In fact I could honestly say of the three women who captured my heart that she was the one that had the biggest piece. The question was could I leave Sarah? Could I leave Bree?I brushed my hand through her silky red curls, trying to comfort her as best I could.She turned and looked at me and started crying even harder. I hugged her too me as tight as I could. I felt bad for her. I felt bad for what I was doing to these women. They all loved me and wanted just me. I thought back to what Bree had. It did help. She took a deeper drink, while Chance and Barry managed to rise to a sitting position."This will help you two also," Tanya grinned as she handed each of the men a glass.Chance smiled at his wife and scooted to her side, embracing her with a quick hug around the waist. "You know what we've got here?" He looked at his sister and her future husband. "We've got a family." A loving family," Tanya added."At least the start of one," Cari said. "To think I was afraid Barry and Tanya would. I ask her , ok thats fine , please prepare a cup of tea for me , if you like to drink then for you also in mean while Ramu Kaka might be arrived at. She goes to kitchen and I turned towards washroom to bath..I just dropped out my T-shirt to hang on wall.. I found my that dirty Jockey there ..... and just call her from washroom Pooja Ji, I think had washed all my clothes but forget to wash my half pant.She came to my room and ask me to show which cloth .... then I showed her my pantShe gripped.