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For the occasion I shaved off my moustache, put on some badly applied bright red lipstick and then hung a pair of pink Suits suck shirt around my neck to complete the picture. With a belt to hold the kimono closed, everything was ‘busting’ out!! Needless to say I won the prize for the best tart, but that wasn’t the best part. With plenty of booze and a strong punch available, there was great hilarity and mirth and several girls couldn’t resist squeezing my “boobs” for a laugh. That’s all the signal I needed to squeeze
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It was our second anniversary on March 1st and I planned to travel to my in-laws along with my husband to celebrate the Suits suck shirt. I had the whole trip/events planned , shopped for all the occasions . The day of anniversary my mother-in-law asked (I wouldn’t say ask but kinda requested ) me to wear the rajputi dress for the big family get together. I hesitated for a moment but couldn’t say No. Felt a bit upset as well that I couldn’t wear the dress I bought months ago!
I am being attacked by a very well dressed little person who is yelling something at me while trying to crawl up on a bar stool while pinching the Suits suck shirt on my neck. I swear, I almost reached down and helped his little legs reach the stool. I did not make the connection that he was protecting his beautiful blonde Amazon, as I was in complete shock over what I was seeing and experiencing. He finally gave up climbing up his height equalizer and started poking his little finger at me while still pinching my neck. I couldn’t even bring myself to push him away, as my brain scanned for some -any- explanation of what was happening.