... to please take your time to bring my dress otherwise dry cleaner delay it more if you came back . And please try to do it as soon as it is possibl....After 10 minute she came back now she was normal ...... might be washed her face..Then I told her that it will took more time to Ramu Kaka She can wait or come back again to collect the money..As she was going to leave without saying anything....( this shock me more .... the lady some time before talking so much .... and now what make her silent. As much as I appreciate his professional face it is Not the one I want to win. So I carefully wash from the back. With all this washing and humming he ends up hard as a rock."Do you want me to take care of that for you?" I ask him over his shoulder, giving his stomach a couple of swipes with the fingertips of my real hand."Would you mind." He asks carelly tiping his head back.He moves his hands in a couple of gestures that I interpate as, I want your ass. I step around him carefully, so as to. One this is for sure; I needed that release and I was proud of Julie for letting her daughter take it all.I helped Anna up and pulled off her shirt, I looked at her puffy little bee stings and her nipples stood out and I bent down and gave each a little suck, Anna sighed as I then sat her down on the sofa.I looked across at Julie and she winked at me as I got on my knees pushing Anna’s legs apart and looked down at her tight white panties which had definite signs of wetness. I leant forward as. ” The old man said, “You thought but you are wrong.”So they asked him, “Well, old timer, what do you have?” The old man said, “I thought it was a fart ... but I was wrong, too!”... ✧ ✧ ✧Compliments of Reltney Mc ‎I heard a variation of that story (the wine-for-husband story)During Mr. Clinton’s presidency, it was reported, the President descended the stairs of Marine One, on the South Lawn of the White House, carrying two pigs. The Marine Guards, at the bottom of the stairs, saluted as Mr..