Shaking her head, she told herself to forget it. He deserved it anyway.A small voice in her head mocked, yeah, whatever you need to tell yourself, Max...Day 4The cold expression on Renfro’s face mimicked the weather as she stared at the two transgenics in front of her in the training grounds. Alec kept his eyes locked straight to the front at some imaginary point, resisting the urge to turn to his side and throw his breeding partner a s**thing glare. A s**thing glare probably would not cut it.. Aunty seema: acha ye bata do kay main kaisi lagtee hon sach bata domain: aunty bohat ziada khoobsorataunty : main motee hon aur motee ko koi nahee dektamain: aunty app motee ho lakin aisa badan kisi kisi ko milta hainaunty :jootaymain :aunty app kay husband kitnay kismat walay hain jo app un ko mil gayeaunty: joot mat bolo muj main aisa kiya hain jo acha homain : aunty app ki body kitni achi hain himat kar kay bola app ka face aunty :aur kiya main: lipsaunty :aur kiyamain: aunty mujay app kay. For myself I thought they had a hell of a deal since I was very much in favor of the buckskins too. They weren't better than blue jeans, especially at first, but I knew they'd fit even better, as in tighter, after they'd been wet a time or two and left to dry in place.With the fashion show running down Catla ran supper up the flagpole and I saluted at once. Shayta surprised me when she piled a plate very high for me and brought pinto beans and a sort of berry and biscuit desert for me too."Are. .. "Take off your clothes " you do so , willingly at that. You turn , seeing me approach out of the shadows wearing a black guinnee tee and black jeans, your naked feeling helpless , but your not scared you know it's ok , it's the rush of putting it in another'so will. With out saying a thing I take your hands and bind them in front of you with soft nylon bindings, then I lift you onto the bench and bind your feet at the ankles and knees. Laying you gently on the hard wooden bench I step back.