In a way, she is happy but still searching for something better. Okay, little sister, this one’s for you. * She looked out the window at the sullen ...eattle sky. Raining again! How many weeks in a row was this? She gathered up her baby and headed for the door towing a large case full of baby stuff, purse slung over her arm. With only three hours of sleep, she was bone tired and her day was just beginning. She tossed the bag in the trunk and strapped her baby into the car seat. By the time she. It was obvious that I couldn't solve this mystery for now.One thing was for sure: I couldn't wish for anything at all. This wholesetup was a joke. Just who would make it? It seemed so pointless! I tookthe scary chain off, stuffed it in my pocket and went the last fewmeters to my home, climbed the stairs and rushed into the apartment.==== Chapter Two: Wish Flurry =====Me and mom lived in a small apartment, but I had my own room. And as Iexpected: Maputo was already in the living room, sitting on. Stood there waiting. I was afraid and excited, both at the same time. What if I'd guessed wrong? It was possible that I was kidding myself here. Was this like an ant trying to rape an elephant? Every second that I waited seemed so much longer than that to me. By the time that I'd begun to be convinced that I had been right, and the voice would have to deal with me on a more equal footing, I started sensing that I was all alone again. I couldn't feel his presence with me at all. Silence. He brought his hand back in front of her pussy. He moved her panty to the side and touched her dripping pussy now. The touch sent shivers through her body and she came. Her cum flowed down onto her thighs and knees too. She was horny as a slut now. She gasped for air as she finished her orgasm. The man did not stop. He held her panty and started pulling it down. The strings slipped down disappearing into her skirt. Ishika could feel the threads on her waist being pulled down and off was her.