I think the best way to tell you how perfect she was it's to tell you that every image of her in my mind release a warm feeling that i can only get wh...n thinking about the few ones i truly loved..like,i've never really had a deep emotional connection with her but the memories of her beauty strike me as much as the memories of the feelings for the people i've deeply loved and even if it's disrespectful to them i truly can't help it.anyway,after a couple of dates we were back at my place and on. As she emerged from the washroom I was taken by surprise. Shamina had one of the best body I had seen. She was 34-18-36. Now the bra is allowing her boobs to swing and take proper shape. She wore the yellow satin top which was slightly hugging at her boobs suggesting the perfect round and firm shape below. I took many pictures in that dress. Some with different caps and hat some with sunglasses. Some with her keeping one her legs on a chair that shows off her thigh. Few shots I took in sports. " And I presume you have something to do with that too." I might have made a few calls." Amelia feigned innocence, but they both knew she was far from it."You evil bitch." Karissa shook her head in utter disbelief. "Only you can planned something so sinister." At least I pay for her college." Amelia retorted."And a generous amount of monthly stipend too. No maid work required." Jordan added defensively for Amelia."Oh, she must be beyond elated about this arrangement." Karissa scoffed."She will. As he watched her, he recalled how it felt to move his fingers through the hair on her head — and, more gently, through another patch of her hair. They sat at the kitchen table (in the living room) drinking coffee and nibbling on cheese and cookies, glancing out the window at times, for over an hour. Their eyes were otherwise downcast as they talked, giving each other edited or at least abridged versions of what they had done for the last year. Neither wanted to spend much time looking at the.