.. ," I replied, teasing her.There was something very different and special about Jennie. She was a beautiful young woman nearing the end of the young...and innocent stage of her life.Now she hovered on the cusp of maturity. The desires and wants of the woman in my arms would prove to be very mature.Drinking in her attractive appearance, I figured Jennie was maybe 5'2." She had a young girl's figure, and why not, she was only 22 years old. Her sexy little hips were well shaped and small.I could. I heard various people quietly speaking to the Behrs as they left. One hushed conversation grabbed my attention, for some reason. I glanced up and saw C.L. Bartlett holding his daughter in one arm with the other around his wife. The little girl had a bandage wrapped around her arm and some bruises on her face. Mrs. Bartlett just had some bruises. She was desperately trying not to cry, but was failing. Mrs. Behr stood up and wrapped the other woman in a hug, which just made Mrs. Bartlett sob.. I had mine handcuffed in a minute and Max had broken eight bones in the man’s hand, wrist, and arm in a lot less time. No shots were fired and none of the fifty customers and staff was injured. It was the following day when I learned that the woman who had taken me in was Lucille Bascomb. Right—Bascomb as in Bascomb’s Landing. “On Sunday afternoon Max and I were invited to her parents’ weekly party on their spacious patio where I noticed that the bartender was spending an awful lot of time. She is cuter than me with boob size of porn star which I would always wish to have. I thought of having boys in my bed cuddling me in sleep and fucking me until I feel exhausted. But no one approached me and i never has confidence to go to speak some random guy. On the other side Archana and I became friends. Don't say anything where ever you are from you always like the people from your home country. Two days passed and nothing happened and the same boring life routine emerged again into my.