Kim grabbed the folder and looked at one photo after another, with Ping desperately trying to get them back! “Oh wow, Steve, why don’t you ever take photos of me?” Kim pleaded, handing them back to Ping; “Phung and I would like some nice ones too
. I circled my right arm around her waist and squeezed, and kissed her through her clothes – as another drop of sweet tears fell on my cheek.
. what are you looking at me like that for dear??" Sandra asked her daughter inquisitively. "Right, I've made you an admin too mum, you should be able to see what I see now" as her mother looked at Jenny, an image of the interface appeared in her mind
Kim grabbed the folder and looked at one photo after another, with Ping desperately trying to get them back! “Oh wow, Steve, why don’t you ever take photos of me?” Kim pleaded, handing them back to Ping; “Phung and I would like some nice ones too
. I circled my right arm around her waist and squeezed, and kissed her through her clothes – as another drop of sweet tears fell on my cheek.
. what are you looking at me like that for dear??" Sandra asked her daughter inquisitively. "Right, I've made you an admin too mum, you should be able to see what I see now" as her mother looked at Jenny, an image of the interface appeared in her mind
Kim grabbed the folder and looked at one photo after another, with Ping desperately trying to get them back! “Oh wow, Steve, why don’t you ever take photos of me?” Kim pleaded, handing them back to Ping; “Phung and I would like some nice ones too
. I circled my right arm around her waist and squeezed, and kissed her through her clothes – as another drop of sweet tears fell on my cheek.
. what are you looking at me like that for dear??" Sandra asked her daughter inquisitively. "Right, I've made you an admin too mum, you should be able to see what I see now" as her mother looked at Jenny, an image of the interface appeared in her mind
