I started to peer at the bags, not feeling at all normal, almost as ifI'd been rooted to the spot.After a few more moments, she identified the bag she...was looking for,rearranging the bunch and transferring the bag to her left hand."Oh-kayyyy, this bag's got my skirts in," she said, raising the bagslightly to demonstrate which one she meant.She smiled, offering it to me as if were a present, her arm outreached,the bag in her hand, waiting to be taken by me.I could see a navy blue material. It was not just. I loved her, and she loved to be mine. I knew nothing about who she is, her parents, where she lives, but I knew that night it makes the lessons, and sometimes arguing with parents, and lives in general, the normal second life.He threw a couple of notes girl-clerk, and muttered that she choked on the surrender, out of the Market. Lighting a cigarette, came to the house where the little slut was already waiting for me.She sat on the floor of the entrance to zaplevannom. He was just a workin class guy, not much in the way of looks, slightly longer hair than normal, somewhat athletic, and gifted with a 11 inch penis and good sized testicles.he would go out after work and survey the bars and theaters, goin to concerts or events and haveing fun. the guy was a social maveric and great with girls. well, he knew how to get girls. he wasnt so good at choosing them.jason decided to go to the local bar after work one day and found it half deserted. it was around 7:15 on. "Look mystery man or shadow man, whatever you want to be called, you have just ruined the only pleasure I have in this God forsaken place" Oi calm down. I don't know what your pleasure is, wine women or song, but mine is making sure that bastard Saim gets what's coming" Yeah fair point, I gather you have not called for a social chat so what do you want?" Dan snaps bluntly"I just want let you know what's been happening with me and an update from your end" Go on then give me your exciting news.