My black pleated skirt extends to just above my knees. My white blouse with the square neck tops off the outfit. My white lacy push bra, helps show of... my medium size breasts. The gold snake necklace hanging down between my breasts insures that no one misses them. While on the plane home today, I slipped off my sandals and applied my favorite shade of polish to my toenails. The dark red color of "Vixen" also covers my fingernails. The gentleman sitting next to me on the plane pretended to. Shit. What are you going to do?”“Say no. No amount of money is worth my pride.”A waiter came to refill Josh’s drink, but he waved the man away, his eyes never leaving Wyatt. “If we weren’t in public, I would slap the black off your face. Your pride!” and now the restaurant goers openly glared at them, but Josh cared little for their opinion. “Where is the pride in hunting for a minimum wage job for months? Where is the pride in begging your boss to keep that job and then getting replaced by. I just held her cheeks in both my hands and was smooching her just to show her there is love in me for her she was embracing me as hard as she can once she parted with the kiss I kept my hands over the pallu of her sari and tried to pull it down but it was pinned so had a thought to play with her pulled her off the sofa turned her and inserted my middle finger inside her blouse just along the border starting from her lower back where her midrib creates a gap from her blouse and started to move. I did not want to mess up the movie shoot so I stayed back where I thought I would be out of range of the cameras. This was fun to watch, but it was a little confusing. I could not see where the cameras were placed and the fight was running on much longer than it usually would for a movie.I was getting pretty hot standing in the sun so I moved over to a more shady spot. This must have attracted the attention of a couple of the actors playing Indians. I could not imagine why it would be, but two.