A tiny little waist and a butt that most men can palm like a little basketball. My boobs on the other hand are (and this may sound a bit narcissistic)...the best but that's just my opinion. Not too big and not too small. A bit more than a handfull with the perkiest little nipples you've ever seen. I've got long brown hair which goes down past my waist that I almost always keep in a ponytail. I've found when you've got as much hair as me its too damn time consuming to do much else with it. Besides. The AM jock came on and said, "John Lennon shot inthe back! Rushed to the hospital." They said he had a chance. But assoon as I got home I hollered at my dad who never missed Monday nightfootball. "John Lennon's been shot, but he might still make it!" Isaid. Then my dad looked away from the screen and said, "He's dead." Iwent slack-jawed and felt the color go out of my face. "Howard Cosselljust reported it right over the football game," he finished. I knew itwas real then and there,. Then I helped with his training, his obedience training anyway. Then I was finally able to bring him home. He was so well behaved. The first thing he did was go sit in the chair I had bought him and chew on his raw hide bone quietly. He didnt need to jump he could get what he wanted with just a look and I somehow knew what he wanted, and he was extremely patient which was exactly what I wanted. As he grew I taught him how to greet me and kiss me. I preferred him to kiss my neck and not my face. Bella adjusted the crimson silk strap of her own camisole while she scanned the counter for the tray destined for room 2D. She found it quickly and took a deep breath before transferring its weight to her arms. Nodding at a larger woman with enormous breasts stirring something on the stove who was looking at her worriedly, Bella turned and proceeded back up the stairs and to the second floor.Once she reached the hallway she began to wonder what she might witness within the room she had been.