So i get out the car and say your name and sure enough you look over. and at first you had no idea who i was then you smiled real big and ran over to ...e and pick you up and give you a huge hug. then i set you down and you say "what are you doing here" with a big smile and i tell you im here for a friend but i was really hoping to see you and i ask you if you want to hang out later and you say " yeah come over to my house around 7" and i say ok and you give me a big hug and then give me a quick. However, the thing he loved the most, was how her buttocks wiggled while she was running. It almost made him speed up again, so he could slap that beautiful behind of hers. Although, he was sure it wouldn't be appreciated by her at this moment. It seemed she really wanted to do well on this test.When the girl, who had been running in front of them not so long ago, past him, he picked up the pace again and started to follow her. She seemed to run at a tempo he would be able to follow. And when. "Did I hurt you earlier, or does this hurt now?" Not really," she smiled, "but why do you ask?"He pushed her forward, twisting her arm and bending her body at the waist, in preparation of entering her."Because I have barely begun to kiss every bit of you," he answered, "and I intend to twist your arm to force you to accept me like this, and any other way that I can think, and I'm not going to stop until you are thoroughly kissed, or until we must stop for breakfast." Oh, it hurts horribly," she. HtmlУтро для Тани было традиционно недобрым: от похмелья раскалывалась голова и ломило все тело. «Что вчера было? Как я спать легла? Не помню». Спросить у Артура она стеснялась, потому что так напиваться, что отшибает память было абсолютно не в ее привычках. Она была любящей матерью, строгой на работе, и заподозрить ее в злоупотреблении алкоголем или каких иных вольностях не мог совершенно никто. И. в общем-то, обоснованно. Это был не просто образ, это была ее суть: верная жена, любящая мать..