Twila gripped the shoulder areas of his jacked, pulled him closer, and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him. "I'm so happy to see you! I've missed you so ...uch, Justin!" Twila squealed excitedly, blushing as a smile replaced the shock on her face. He walked in, and she closed the door behind him as he kicked off his boots and made his was into the large log cabin they called home. "Excited much?" Justin asked suggestively, staring at her hardened nipples as he set his suitcase aside.Twila looked. Why honey, your ass has a crack down the middle splitting it apart!"Eve giggled with melodious merriment. Flipping over onto her back, she looked at me just as if she were staring at a half-witted man. "Adam," she lectured. "God's ways are mysterious and we're not supposed to question them. Besides, I don't believe my 'ass' is defective because I have a cracked mound on the front side of me, too!" You do?" I asked with skepticism. "Well, Miss Prissy, I believe I'd have to get a look at that. . bhaiya acha hai ki vo a rhi hai.. ab tino mil key mze lenge.. bs ap muzh pe chod do.. mei sambhal lungi. Shyam ko jb meghna ai.. toh meri bhen ne drwaza khola.. toh meghna hairan ho gai kyu ki meri bhen se sirf bra aur panty phen rkhi thi.. meghna ek dum hairan ho gai aur boli ki did apne yea kya phen rkha hai.. bhai ne dekh liya toh.. tb richa boli ki tu andar a sb bta ti hu.. jaise hi vo andar ai mene use jor se hug kia aur aur usne jo t shirt phni thi vo phad di… vo shirf bra aur jeans mei. Could I have a word with you?” He turned to look at her, and then smiled. His smile instantly put her at ease and she immediately smiled back at him. “Sure….Ms. Sonnie…isn’t it?” “Mrs., but yes….would you mind if I spoke to you about my grade?” She fidgeted nervously. “Sure, but lets go to my office. That way I can look over my grade book and we can have a little privacy.” He held the door open for her and followed behind her for just a moment before leading her to his.