My heels only actuating the bareness of my legs, and lower thighs. My red hair was brushing against the top of my buttocks…as I walked. We end up i... a pavilion, almost a dog house really. It had a low canopy and 15 stalls. Each stall held a dog, some were German Shepherds, others were Rotwielers, and there were a couple of Labradors. And every single one was male. Also in the pavilion there was a raised area where the dogs are shown and judged. Each of the dog’s owners is in the pavilion. Since then i changed my mind completely and started to go to her home every possible time and paying her bills and living cost and finally she begged me to think that her home is my home and one day i decided to settle there. when im in japan i stay in her own home in a remote village filled with paddy fields and less neighbourhood and i started to love to be there with her. she got very soft skin and saggy meat on legs. hardly used saggy tits. and big bush like amazon jungle around her very. Yeh 2 saal pahle ki baat hai, mai tab 12th class mai padti thi. Meri umar 18 saal thi, ht 5ft 1inch thi, mera badan najuk tha mera size 33/26/34 tha, mere boobs chote the, main gori thi, mere baal bahut lambe aur ghane kaale the. Meri ek badi bahan thi jiski shadi 2saal pahle ho chuki thi. Ab mai apne maa baap ki ekloti ladki thi, mummy paapa ke alwa hamari dadi bhi saath rahti thi. Hum 1st flr par rahte the aur niche ke floor par hamne 2 kiraydaar rekhe hu the. Niche floor mai ek teacher bhi. .”“You best isn’t good enough!” Radu roared, losing hold of his temper again. He glanced up, tears sparkling in his eyes. He blew out a deep breath at the ceiling. Then, his head dropped, hanging down as his tears spattered the stone casings of the floor.“It isn’t against you, my sister,” he said more quietly. He looked back up at Vondi. “I hope you know that. I’m not calling you out. The truth is OUR best isn’t good enough. None of us. We’re behind in a game where being behind could mean.