Based on "Poem on the Underground Wall" by Paul SimonRoommates all have gone out shoppingFantasies, ...hey know no stoppingEagerly in stocking feetI pad into her sacred keep One Solitary PurposeFaces on her wall accusingGuts conflicting and confusingYet I find the strength to tamperWith the contents of her hamper I Pull Out Worn PantiesI'd caught a glimpse once long, agoStanding behind, she bent down lowA cotton, flowered fashion showEmbroidered. She quizzically looked at me and asked me what was wrong. I know this is superficial to say and I don’t care what you think of me for saying it. I said “that bush is disgusting” as I looked at Arlene seriously. She looked away from me and hung her head. She sheepishly said “I Know, it’s been a long time. I wasn’t expecting to go home with anyone tonight. I’ve been lonely and just decided to meet you today. I can’t do anything right anymore. I’m sorry.”I felt a bit bad for her but I just. Dark black mascara made my lashes lookespecially long. I applied some rose blush to my cheekbones and then,for a splash of color, chose a wet, rose-colored lip-gloss. I thenpainted my nails a matching color. After my nails dried, I was readyto put on my new dress. It fit snugly, which was good, as I was goingbraless and wanted my large breasts to be held firmly in place. Ismoothed the dress out and stood staring at myself in the mirror. Icouldn't deny it. I looked amazing! It truly did appear. Aga Amma” edentha stylo nim appa yavattu e rithi madirlilla sakath suka siktha ede kano madu magne madu nin Ammana” antha heldlu.Nanu” le nan rani enmele ninge full suka kodthini edu bari suru aste nodu” antha heli jorage keyyoke suru madade.E thara swalpa Samaya keydu matte missionary position alli keyakke suru madado.Barthi 45 nimsha keydhad mele nanu nan rasana avla tul volge bette. Nam ammana deha purthi bevarinda tumbittu full susthagidlu nanu susthagedde hage avlna thapkondu malgde belge.Read More
