She had dark drown hair, a sweet face with deep brown eyes. She was about 5'5 and a year younger than me. She looked like a real country girl, my kind...of girl.So on my 16 birthday, two years from when my parents died, my Aunt, Uncle and Brenda came and woke me up real early. It was a Saturday so which meant no school. Aunt Lucy and Brenda gave me a box rapped in gift paper. I opened it in a hurry and there was a new pair of real cowboy boots with a jean jacket and a cowboy hat. I jumped up and. "Pina closed her eyes, slowly leaning toward the older girl, breathing slowly in through her nose and blowing her exhalations quickly down through pursed lips, until her nose touched Jena's forehead."Sorry." Pina said as she leaned back and opened her eyes. "Still, I do not smell it."Raz stood close to Jena and asked; "May I?" Yes."He gently took her by the shoulders and turned her into the moonlight. Though two and a half years younger, he was half a head taller than Jena, and as she looked up. Mene kaha m washroom hokar aati hu or fir washroom ki tarf chal di . Washroom room se hi attached tha .Mere andar ghuste hi bhaiya bole sale kya bakwas kar rha tha tu .Aslam behnchod m to tere fayede ki hi bate kar rha tha . Tu hi chut chut karta rehta hai . Tere ghar me chut chudne ko tyar bethi hai or tu oro ke aage bhikh mangta firta hai .Bhaiya : faltu bakwas na kar sale .Aslam : behnchod m to wo kutta hu jo door se kuttiya ko dekh kar bta deta hai ki ye kab chudne ko tyar hogi .Bhool gaya. The door slammed open, awakening poor Jessica from her nap. She startedmumbling something into her gag but Rob, her boss, was already on thephone. "No. We're not ready for tonight. One of our dumb sluts gone andhurt herself. She sprained her ankle. We are a lady short for the event,"he yelled into the phone angrily. "I know about her. But she's not ready. I know. I know. I will see whatwe can do in the meantime. She's still in her orientation. I have to gonow. I will call you back later today,".