Kumar Apartment Season 2 Part 67 1 Ek Taraf Maa To Dusri Taraf Beti
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Life soon develops into a series of routines of classes, studies, fun with friends, meals, exercise, chores, and other duties. At school Mack makes an effort to mix with a number of the social groups by visiting different tables for lunch in the first few weeks. Thus he soon gets to know a lot of different people.
Mack’s one school issue is Sport as the New South Wales Department of Education requires all students in the years up to Year Ten to play a sport, unless they have a pressing reason not to with a report from a suitable specialist saying why they should be exempted. There are many sports available but most are team sports like football, basketball, etc. If you do not nominate for a specific sport you get placed in a sport by the school staff. The idea is to make sure the students have a basic level of fitness and it doesn’t matter what you may be doing elsewhere, as it’s a general policy by the Department’s bureaucracy. At Wood Valley Mack had an informal exemption. The staff knew he was very fit from working on the farm so they allowed him to skip sport to use the sport afternoon as study time in the library. The staff at Karabar High aren’t so lenient with him. His problem comes from the list of sports to choose from because Mack isn’t interested in any of the general sports. But there’s one special option being offered this year as a trial, archery.
One of the new teachers transferred in participates in archery at the state level and she arranges for the school to borrow the facilities of the Queanbeyan Archery Club to offer archery as a sport. Mack signs up for archery as his sport, and the trouble starts on the first day of archery.
First Sports DayArchery is a special elective sport with high fees to hire a bus to get to the club house and to also pay the club for the use of their facilities and some of their gear. Few of the students have bows and the other gear needed so they have to hire club owned gear. Mack knew of the Queanbeyan Archery Club and he planned to bring his bow down on the first car trip back from a visit to Wood Valley, but that won’t be until the mid-semester break. He has his wrist supports and other gear, just not his bow or arrows. So, like many others he uses the hire gear for now.
When those doing archery arrive at the clubhouse a club member is there to let them in and to supervise their use of the facilities. When the teacher asks, “Who’s used a proper bow and arrows before?” Mack puts up his hand. A few have their own gear and the rest select equipment to use from the available hire gear while the teacher talks to the others to explain how to select a bow to suit you and how to use it with safety.
Mack looks over the bows available for hire. While the rest of the experienced archers select modern compound or recurve bows he takes a sixty inch American Flatbow made of ash as it’s like his own bow. He also selects six arrows from those for hire. The club member present watches while Mack checks the bows and arrows over, smiling when Mack changes two arrows he finds a fault with. It becomes obvious to the experienced archers Mack knows what he’s doing well before he get his gloves and bracer out of his shoulder bag. The gloves are made of fine chamois leather with a hard leather piece attached for the pad areas of the first two fingers and thumb of the right hand. They’re surprised by his bracer. Like most of them it straps onto the left forearm, but his has a series of five clips along the top of it. They realise what they’re for when he slips five of the arrows into the clips. The arrows sit on the arm at a forty-five degree angle with all but fifty millimetres in front of his arm. They can see the arrows will be ready to hand when he has the arm held out holding the bow. Mack smiles while he holds the bow and one arrow in his left hand with the other five arrows on his arm brace. Happy with his choices he walks out of the clubhouse to stand where the students were told to wait when they’re ready.
Mack and the other experienced archers stand around talking while they wait for the teacher and club member to help the new archers to choose a bow and other equipment to participate. One of the students, a club member, asks, “Mack, that’s an unusual bracer you have! Why do you have the clips to hold the arrows on it?”
Mack smiles as he replies, “I don’t do competition archery as I use my bow at home for hunting in the forest. Over the years I’ve never found the need to use more than a couple of arrows at any one time. So I only carry six when I go hunting. I often run or jog between locations when hunting and I found a quiver over the shoulder a nuisance. I looked into other ways to carry the arrows and found this to be the safest and most practical way. I know where the arrows are and they’re easy to get at.”
“Doesn’t having them there interfere with your aim and use?”
“Not at all. I use the Welsh Draw.”
The teacher asks, “Welsh Draw. I’ve never heard of that. What is it?”
Mack turns to her and says, “With the Welsh Draw the bow is held at a forty-five degree angle, not upright, and that moves the bow and brace a bit further apart. Also, instead of extending the left arm and pulling the string and arrow back with the right arm you hold it almost in front of you and pull the arms apart then you finish by pushing the left arm out. This allows you to use a bow with a higher pull weight than the often used Mediterranean Draw does. With a high pull weight bow it slows down the rate of fire while it gives you a more powerful shot.”
“Why do they call it the Welsh Draw?”
“For many years people have been calling the archers who won the English battles against the French the English Longbow archers. The first ones were Welsh bowmen using yew longbows and they trained the English bowmen in their traditions. But for a long time the Welsh still made up the core of the English bowmen. At that time most countries in Europe used longbows made of many woods, but only the Welsh and those they trained used the yew longbow in the way they taught them. The yew longbow was much more powerful than anything else in use then and it had a much greater range and power. We know this from contemporary records of the battles and injuries sustained. There are accounts of a shot arrow going through a man’s thigh, both layers of his iron cuirass, leather tunic, saddle, and be deep enough to kill the horse he was riding. Only the yew longbow fired by someone trained in the Welsh way was that powerful. We know from the accounts of Latimer and Gilpin the way to use the Welsh yew longbow was a different draw to that used by the other countries. We also know from the French records their bowmen always used the way most people use today, the Mediterranean Draw, so that was not what the English bowmen used. In recent times some people have studied what we do know from the old texts and they’ve theorised a way to use the yew bow. The Welsh Draw is what they came up with. It matches what is known and it’s very different. I’ve found it easier to use than any other method when hunting in the forest. It’s also a more natural use of the arms. I started hunting with a bow when I was nine and all of the bows were bigger than me since I’ve always been small for my age. I’m using what’s likely the way a bunch of five foot to five foot six inch Welshmen used a six foot to six foot six inch longbow, and it’s a good choice for me.”
The teacher says to him, “Show us.”
With the order from the teacher and the Shooting Director’s nod Mack walks over to the shooting line, sights on his target, turns side on, and leans into the bow he has. Holding the bow in front of his body he pushes out with both arms. When the right hand is in front of his right shoulder he keeps it there while he pushes the left hand and bow stave away from his body. He stops with his left arm fully extended and the bow held at a forty-five degree angle to his body. After sighting along the arrow with his right eye he looses the arrow. It hits the butt a bit to the left and a bit low. He’s quick to draw a second arrow and he repeats the draw process. The arrow hits in the centre of the butt. So do the next four arrows he looses. He turns and looks to the teacher who waves to the club member because he’s acting as the Shooting Director today. He nods yes so Mack jogs to the target and gets the arrows. He’s soon back in the safe area and putting the arrows back in the clips on his arm to be ready for the next time he shoots.
The teacher smiles, “A very interesting demonstration. But we’ll use only the more common way, the Mediterranean Draw. That’s what I use in competition so that’s what we’ll practice using.”
“Excuse me, Miss Rowe, but I don’t want to do competition archery. I only wish to stay in practice with the bow so I can hunt rabbits with my bow when I get back to Wood Valley. Why can’t I do that?”
“Because I’m only supervising and teaching the way I know. If you want to do archery through the school you’ll do it the way I say.”
“I see. Then it’s a good thing today was seen as a day to try archery and we only paid for today. I’ve no intention of messing up my good archery by trying to use a lower quality way of doing it. I’ll have to talk to the office staff about what sport to do next week because I won’t be here learning to be a poorer archer than I am at the moment.”
Miss Rowe is not impressed with his statement about the style she uses being of a lower quality. So she’s a bit sharp when she says, “Then you can put that gear back because you won’t be going near the firing line again today. Only those who use the bow as I say will be allowed to use the butts today.” Mack nods to her and he returns the rented gear.
The club member follows Mack in to note the return of the gear. When he signs the gear back in he says, “Come out on any of our usual days and you can shoot how you like. I’m making a note we owe you an hour and a half use of this gear you’ve already paid for.” Mack smiles his thanks.
A few minutes later they both watch while the experienced archers loose arrows at the butts. None of them are as accurate as Mack was. Miss Rowe explains how to use the bow to the new archers while pointing out how the experienced archers are using them. Then it’s the turn of the new archers, and arrows hit just about everything in sight except the targets intended. By the end of the day all of the new archers are hitting the butts they’re aiming for. They have the basics and now they need to fine tune their skills with a lot of practice to be good archers.
The Next DayDuring the Personal Development, Health, and Physical Education class period the next day the senior sports teacher calls Mack away from the class doing basic exercises. The two go to an empty classroom.
The teacher, Mister Bell, waves at a desk and says, “I understand you and Miss Rowe had a difference of opinion yesterday!”
Mack replies, “Sort of. She sees the archery class as being only to get ready for competition archery. I see it as a way to practice my archery skills and to stay current in them. It seems I can’t be involved unless I want to do competitive archery the way she does it. I don’t wish to do either. I just wish to maintain my current skills. At home I often use my bow to hunt rabbits. I hit and kill running rabbits at fifteen to thirty-five metres. It’s been years since I’ve missed a rabbit with an arrow. So I’ve no concerns about my level of skills for my intended usage. I just wish to practice archery so I can maintain those skills.”
“Well, you’re off the archery list. So now you don’t have to pay any fees for that. Which just leaves us to work out what you will do for sport. It’s compulsory so neither of us has a choice in you doing it.”
“Kind of makes life hard. I’m not interested in any of the team sports at all. I don’t like the idea of intentionally getting into a situation where I can get hurt as part of the general game. All of the football codes are out, basketball, hockey, baseball, softball, cricket, wrestling, boxing, volley ball, squash, tennis, and handball are out too. That leaves golf, lawn bowls, ten-pin bowling, swimming, orienteering, and running. But the ones that are done this term are full and the others are seasonal.”
“I guess the General Exercise Group that goes to the oval and plays scratch games of football etcetera isn’t a good choice either!”
“Correct. I don’t mind spending the afternoon walking around the oval. How about if I go down to the NeuYou Gym and exercise or lift weights under the eye of one of their trainers?”
“I doubt the school system would allow that, even if you paid for it!”
“Damn. I already do that most days because I have an Ultimate membership there. I’d only be doing one of the two daily programs I’ll be doing later in the day, anyway.”
“Neat try. I’m sorry we can’t work it. I’ll put you down on the ten-pin bowling waiting list because that’s all year. Make sure to get in early for the next sign up period. For the moment, all I can do is put you down for the General Exercise Group and to warn the teacher it’s a waste of time putting you on the field for any of the team sports. I suspect you’re the type to register dislike by playing badly.”
“Not quite. I’d just walk off into a corner and start walking around in a circle. I figure all would soon get the message I’m not interested in participating and replace me with someone who does want to play. You could teach me the rules and I could be a side-line referee for them.”
“That’s a thought. I’ll see what I can do. It’s obvious you’re fit and you have your own routine to stay that way. The hard part is fitting you into one of the set of square holes the Department’s policy creates. That’s what worries me, because I get the impression you aren’t one to accept any authority you don’t agree with.”
“What do you expect. Generations of independent loggers in a wild forest area. Prior to that my ancestors were either Scots Irish or straight Irish. Dictatorial authority is a deadly poison to us and we fight back.”
Mr Bell smiles and slowly shakes his head. “OK. I get the message. I just ask you don’t go out of your way to upset the teachers. I’ll see what I can do to accommodate your personal preferences.” With that they go back to the class and Mack joins in on the exercises they’re doing.
Second Sports DayOn the sports day of the next week Mack stays at school and joins the large group going to the school oval for general exercise. While walking to the oval Mack asks, “Excuse me, Mister James, but I don’t like playing any games where I can get hit and hurt. So is it all right if I spend the entire sports time exercising by walking around the oval?”
Mr James only thinks about the request for a moment, and that’s to see if he can identify any mischief Mack may get up to while walking. He soon replies, “That’s OK. Do it. I’ll have way too many kids wanting to play as it is. So one less to rotate through makes it easier.”
By the time the two games of soccer are sorted out and playing Mack is leading a group of fourteen students in a walk around the oval. They do spend a lot of time talking while they walk. Mr James sends one of the school prefects over to join them so he can learn what they’re talking about. He gets a big shock when Jane reports back.
Jane Hemingway is smiling when she walks up to Mr James to say, “You won’t believe what all the talking is about!” He gives her a quick glance that makes it clear he’s not interested in playing word games. “He has the younger kids asking about any school work they have a bit of trouble understanding. Mack is running a tutoring session while they exercise. They covered Maths, English, and History items for students in Years Seven and Eight during the circuit I was with them. I wonder what else they’ll cover before they’re finished. I like his style. He started with the younger students and he got them telling us about what they don’t really understand. Then he got the older students involved in explaining the issue raised in several ways. Trying different ways until the student was able to show they understood what they’d been told. Then over to another student. I think he’s working his way through the group, going up in age as he goes. I like the students helping students style he uses.”
The two discuss the situation for a while before they turn back to watching the two games of football. The next day Mr James tells Mr Bell about Mack’s exercise. They both like the idea, but they wonder how it will go during the coming weeks.
During the following weeks a group of a dozen or so regulars form the core of Mack’s walking group with about twenty semi-regulars. As they get fitter and more used to the walking they speed up a little. The group does slow down when others not used to walking join the group for the afternoon or part of it. By midway through the term most of those not playing the game of the day, at the moment, are busy walking around the oval. Some do it to keep fit and some do it to enjoy the social interaction because Mack doesn’t allow any put downs or the other bad behaviours that are so common in schools today. The walking becomes his required exercise for Sports for the rest of the term.
DatingAnother significant event to occur during February is Mack’s foray into the school dating scene. He observed the emotional intensity of the delivery and acceptance of St Valentine’s Day cards, and the way some were disappointed to not receive any. This is something new to Mack as it is not part of the Wood Valley - Ryan’s Ridge area youth culture.
Lunchtime on the Tuesday the week after St Valentine’s Day Mack walks up to another lunch table and asks, “Hi, Tanya, mind if I sit here and talk with you today?”
The lovely year eleven girl glances up, nods yes, and replies, “Go for it. But be warned, every time a guy sits here Pat Miller scares them off. He wants me to go steady with him and I refuse to. So he’s seeing to it no one else can try. He hopes I’ll eventually give in to him.”
Just then one of the largest boys in the school walks up and says, “I think you should sit somewhere else, kid!” Mack turns to look up at Pat Miller, all one hundred and eighty-five centimetres of him. He’s also just over a metre wide at the shoulders and a very solidly built. Standing, Mack would reach to Pat’s mid-chest and is only a third of his weight. In short, Pat is one very big boy who plays on the school Rugby team.
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“The Marshall will take me?” I said. I wasn’t sure about that. He was a tall and grizzly looking man who stood nearby us. I questioned whether or not I wanted him of all people to ride along with me back to my home town. The other man said he would ride along you with me. I wasn’t sure about that either but I knew it would be a “long” and treacherous ride if I didn’t take precautions. I looked at the Marshall. He did look brazen to say the least but I had heard without that heavy and ugly...
Innocent blonde big tit wife Jessica is slowly getting things ready for her and her husbands Halloween block party but a knock on the door startles Jessica. When she finds her bbc lover and friend Jon at the door in a mask silent, she gets nervous and invites him inside. Jessica decides to go slip on her white nurse costume as Jon watches and his cock gets hard and ready for Jessica to drop to her knees and start sucking his big throbbing black cock down her throat and between her big juicy...
xmoviesforyouFollow the misadventures of a group of hard-working woman who all, by some reason or another, lose their outfit in the middle of their workplace. From an office worker who had a disastrous prep to a presentation, to a security guard making unwise bets on her shift, there is no shortage of workplace related stripping. If you have another idea for a story, feel free to add it or expand current branches.
As we sat in the window staring out into the forest, Thalia was telling me that she missed all her woodland friends. A wet, heavy snow blanketed the forest and there is a haunting silence about the land. As the sun shines down on the snow, the ice crystals sparkle with a brilliant beauty. It looks like thousands of diamonds sparkling when the snow glistens in the sun rays. It seems the forest and the land takes time in the winter to rest. There is so much nature has to do with spring just...
This is a continuation of my experience with my cousin Rita. Hello this is jack, back with my experience that too a real one with my cousin. I’m 22 year old so is my cousin Rita (Me with a 6” tool and her stats being 38D-30-38). As you’ll have read my past two stories which says how we had the most wonderful experiences of our lives if you haven’t read here are the links to it please visit them to enjoy this story 1st : () 2nd : ( ) As in the previous story reads how me and Rita had the best...
Incest"Eep! Eep! Eep! Eep! Eep! Eep! Ee--" You quickly slap the off button on your alarm clock and look at the red digital display telling you that it's already 10 am. "Uhhhg, that's right," you think to yourslef as you roll back over in your bed, "I have to wake up early and look for a new job..." You haul you body out off bed, scratch your hair and then slowly make yourway to the bathroom in your boxers to take a whiz. 'I still can't believe that Mr. Talimacki fired me from the E-Z Mart! Just...
After the first night, I was truly terrified of running into Sharon. She'd seen me so clearly through the bathroom window, and had clearly heard me as I came while groaning her name - how was I going to face her?! How was I going to have a normal conversation after pumping thick ropes of cum across my girlfriends breasts while thinking of Sharon? Either way, I had to get out of the house at some point - Sammy had already left to go to work, she was an early riser. Thanks to my job I was...
[Opening Theme: “Violet Skies” by In This Moment] “Quickie on Base! Uncle Sam Wants Us!” Matt and Jennifer rode quietly to Artemis Base in the back of one of the Humvees. Jennifer had her helmet off and held it in her lap. The soldiers had brought in a flatbed truck to haul Panther away from the school, it was now following just behind them. When they arrived, a soldier led them into one of the temporary support buildings that made up the camp. He...
He got as far as "Janice, thank you for your....." When a woman in blue to their right turned to face him, turning quickly in response to the sound of his voice; Somehow inevitably, and undeniably it was Mary, taller now, fuller, more elegant and if changed at all only for the better.Her hair was loose and floating on a breeze, and those eyes and the smile, oh God the smile." Sean," she cried delighted.It was all he could do to stop himself grabbing her by the shoulders and kissing her right...
We used to meet behind a broken dumpster where no one comes. It is a cover place two sides by woods and one with the dumpster and as it was behind the cafeteria it was guarded by that and no one came to disturb us there. Pete came and sat down on the bench that was there and sighed, “I didn’t get any action from Alicia any whatsoever; not even a blow job you know?” “Well it is not all about sex you know Pete… there are other things you two can do you know” I said. “Like what? Play video...
“DAMMIT!” Jill cursed. “What now?” asked Dawn from the passenger’s seat. “It just said ‘Stay below 45 mph to reach destination!’” she groaned, and slowed the cruise control yet again. “I thought it said if we stayed below 55 we’d have enough power to get there!” Britney complained from behind her in the second row. “Yeah, well the cold weather is murder on the battery’s efficiency, and all this elevation gain has probably been throwing off the power estimates even further. And maybe if you...
FetishMy lover was more demanding than he had ever been. I looked at him longingly, with desire for pain and control in my eyes. A look he knew well. The gaze that he returned burned me, as he regarded me like a god looking down on his people. I am only one woman to one creator, and I am the most humble of any worshipper of a god. My Sir crossed the living room and backed me into our room, wordless. He stripped me naked quickly and teased my nipples with his fingers. I could feel him hardening...
“Pick up! Damn it.”Hank waited impatiently while the line rang. He was anxious, really needed this call to go well so he could relax. He continued his pacing back and forth across the long hallway willing his daughter to pick up.“Hey, dad,” Sophie finally answered.“Sophie, baby girl, Eli told me you could help me out.”“Really? What does my brother think I can help you with?”“He said you could book me the finest piece of ass in town.”Sophie laughed. “Dad, I can book you the finest piece of...
Gay MaleTerry stared at Grace open-mouthed. She smiled at him. “Yes, Terry, I mean it. We love each other. You have been so patient and restrained and I know why. You thought it might be too soon after Mike and you wanted to make sure that my family were OK with you. Terry, my precious love, our love for each other is too strong for any of those things to get in our way and in any case I consigned Mike to the dustbin months ago. You, Terry, are my love and my life and I’m pretty certain I’m...
Ella Cruz has never came because she’s only fucked her ex boyfriends small white dick. Her fantasies of fucking her step brothers big black shlong is what is keeping her from having a proper orgasm. She gets caught watching Bangbros monster cock videos while playing with her pussy in the family room. Jay Bangher is a nice step brother so he shows her how to cum by fucking her hard like a dirty slut. She likes it. She screams and moans and O..O…Orgasmsssss all over his huge black...
xmoviesforyouThings had been progressing pretty quickly all day, and they certainly weren't slowing down once Abby came up to the side of the bed and undid the last button on her collared blouse, revealing her bra. That innocent white smile spread across her face as the equally white top slipped off the young girl's arms and fell out of my sight to the hardwood floor of my bedroom. Next, Abby climbed onto the bed with me, one knee at a time, and shuffled toward me, having already left her shoes behind. I,...
Rachel was staring down ward at the floor, through the fake window looking into the movie set thinking, “This is where I will be revealing myself as well as my private parts for people ‘strangers…’ to look at. Fondling another woman and being fondled by another woman are experiences I have never really thought about, and now my god I will be doing both in front of a group, maybe hundreds of people looking on and bidding as if I were a car, or a house, or a piece of meat on the butchers block up...
VoyeurNever expected to be a divorcee at the age of 28. But no one can ever change destiny. It’s just been 3 days since I was granted a divorce. It slowly started sinking into me about the reality. But my mind was disturbed and made my anger uncontrollable. Thinking about my situation I reached my apartments only to find the elevator was out of service. I was already late by 20 minutes. I walked up to the fourth floor and as expected my students were waiting. During the trail of my divorce I came out...
Hello friends mera naam rahul hai. Mere ghar maein mere papa maa aur mai rehti hai. Mere papa ek civil engineer hai jo dubai mai kaam karte hai. Unka saal mai 1 month ke liye ana hota hai bas. Meri maa bahut hi khusurat lady hai. Uski gand dekh kar koi bhi muth marne lage. Uski gand aur boob par toh humara sarri coloney marti hai. Okay aap logo ka jata time na lete hue mai apni story shuru karta hoon. Ye aaj se 4 month phele ki baat hai. Ek din mai collage gaya toh maine dekha rohit nikhil aur...
We don't usually go out, but we decided that since we’d had a rare few days together, and were in a city that felt anonymous enough to go unnoticed, that we should leave the bliss-bubble of our hotel room and go out for dinner. It wasn’t easy to convince you to get dressed up and leave our sanctuary, but the promise of more of our usual pursuits when we return seemed to do the trick.Throughout dinner my attention was on nothing else but you, and what I wanted to do when we returned to the...
ThreesomesThe other day Paul and I got an invitation to a milestone birthday party in an upscale hotel. I was in a lustful mood, wore a half-cup bra, and a sheer white blouse. Our hosts, Linda and John, are close friends. Linda was briefly my friend with benefits. Thus the majority of guests were strangers to us, lovely people. I opened the blouse one button more, testing the waters so to speak, and let all the folks with a sense of good taste have a look at my deep cleavage. Linda was the first to...
OK, I promised to continue telling our experiences with showing off. This is part 2 where my husband and I went out for dinner again but this time took my husbands Stepson with us. The restaurant isn’t that fancy but they have very good waiters and good food. I wore a skirt that isn’t considered too sexy for my age and we enjoyed the great food and wine. Afterwards we went to a local tavern where we know people that hubby works with and had a great time. My husband told me that many men...
I don't have too many choices now. I do exactly what he wants or she will hurt the ones I love. I once was a strong man who fights against men like Henry, now I'm reduced to this. How he did it, I don't know and that's what I need to discover to take my life back and kill this motherfucker. "Little Candy, show to my friend here, how can I be hospitable." I get up from his lap and walk to the man sat in front of him at the table. The man is dressed with an expensive suit. Henry wants to...
It was far too hot to be sitting outside to wait. Early August is not the best time of year to be visiting Grand Cayman, but needs must when you’re visiting on business rather than pleasure. Actually, that wasn’t quite true either… it was going to be a pure pleasure indeed when this long outstanding business matter was completed for good… hopefully soon. David found himself a table indoors right against the street side window where he could wait, watch what was happening outside, and...
I was a Senior in highschool. I played center and defensive tackle on the football team. After football season, I was on the wrestling team. Even though I’m on the big side, I’m not fat, toned muscle with a nice physique, I was in my prime at 6’ 3” with dark hair and dark eyes. Hannah, the girl I’d been eyeing since Sophomore year, was even more beautiful that when I had first met her. She was tall compared to most girls I knew, 5’ 9” with long brown hair, beautiful...
Mom Took Me To A Concert The Beach Boys were going on tour. They would be at the Saratoga Performing Arts Center in Saratoga Springs, New York on Saturday, June 23, 2012 at 8:00 PM. The cost of tickets was from forty-two dollars to eighty dollars each. Mom bought two of the eighty-dollar tickets for her and I and then told me that I had to go. When I asked why she said that she was going to get so wasted that she wouldn’t be able to drive or even control herself. Over the next...
Mark held out a full day, but the longing to talk to Kara became unbearable. He called her shortly before noon on Sunday. "Hi Kara! How are you?" "Hi Mark! I'm... I'm what? I guess the word would be pre-occupied. I've been doing so much thinking about you. Ha! My studies have gone to the dog. I'm really happy Thanksgiving is coming up this week. It'll give me a chance to catch up." "Kara, can I buy you a present? We can drive to Southglenn Mall, grab a bite to eat, and then shop...
Hi this is lady fucker again with another part of sexy story. Aap se requst hai ki aap pahla aur dusra part padhe. Jaise ki pradip ki maa ne bataya ki uski maa ne paiso ke liye sahukar se chudwaya aur ab aage. Us din maa ne apni aadhi pyass ko ghar aakar mere bap se sant ki aur fir mere bap ko bataya ki wo rat ko ghar aayega aur muze chod kar karz me se 100 rupiye kam karega. To mere bap ne kaha ghar kyon bulaya yahan to bharti hogi wo jaise hi aayega use lekar khet chale jana wahan neem ke ped...