Ihre Reaktionen ließen merklich nach und sie sprangen öfter einmal zu spät hoch, um unsere Bälle zu blocken. Wir verloren den ersten Satz nur noch...knapp, was die beiden aber nicht zu stören schien, denn sie kicherten unablässig und selbst das Abklatschen funktionierte nicht mehr richtig.Im zweiten Satz füllten wir die beiden Hühner gnadenlos ab. Nach der fünften Flasche Bier gingen wir zum ersten Mal in Führung, als Stina ihren Aufschlag ins Netz setzte. Bei der Aktion verlor sie das. I did not envy women at all.He manhandled the little flabby bits of my chest and squeezed themtogether with a piece of duct tape to create the illusion of breastcleavage. I got even with him by sticking the end flapping off the rollonto his hairy arm. After he called me an evil bitch for a while, he puta bra on me, and then flopped a set of jello-ish fake boobs into them.He then had me put what I thought was a white tank top, but then hesnapped it together under my crotch and I saw it was a. (Like, for example, did you notice how the 70s Eurovision Winner “Save your kisses for me” can be sung really well as “Celia pisses on me”? Anyway, that’s the kind of thing we do.)So, this particular story (or part of it, it’s already getting so long that I might have to break it down into several episodes) is when Taz and Nadia got married, and since gay weddings were (and are) not possible in our country, they had the wild idea to go to the US for that. On top of it they wanted us all of. Much to his surprise, Marty received many winks and smiles from the children and reassuring glances from the parents. Some of the parents engaged him in a little Christmas chat and wished him a delightful holiday season. Then when one of the kids wanted a picture with him, he smiled happily and agreed. This set a bit of a reaction from some of the other kids and a new trend had started. Some of the older boys even gave him high or low fives. He never had such a pleasant elf day as this one..