Rani - Hairy Indian Angel

Pulling back his bed, Mike opened the door, and Rhino strolled in as though nothing had ever happened. Mike pushed the bed back up to the door, and sat in the corner of his indian room, holding Rhinos india fur tightly for comfort. Rhino turned, and licked Mikes face reassuringly, making sure his master was okay. After an hour of sitting there holding his dog, Mike closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, thinking to himself. ‘I’m going to have to climb Bhabhi through my window again tomorrow.’ One Week Later School went much like the day previous, a slow and boring slog through another pointless day at a shit school. Mike started again on his path through the forest, confident he could find his way back home this time. He munched nri on the chips he had managed to steal from the vending machine outside his locker area as he walked, hoping his mother wasn’t passed out again from booze or drugs, and made his way home. Deep in thought, Mike didn’t notice the forest grow darker, nor did he notice the shadowed figure walking in pace with him 20 metres to his right. Mike was startled from his deep thinking by a snapping branch, and looked around him, till he spied a shape that didn’t seem at home with the uniform trunks of the forest’s trees. It was when the shape seemed to turn that Mikes adrenaline spiked, and his legs started pumping as he ran as fast as he ever had across the forest floor. He ran for close to 10 minutes till he realised, he had once again left the path, and run deeper into the 1,000,000-acre forest. Looking around himself for the mysterious shape, Mike tried to get his bearings, and looked for his footprints amongst the shrubs and long grass he had sped through. “Lost again, you fucking moron, way to go.” Mike kicked the root next to him as he berated himself for his stupidity. Mike walked and walked unable to find the path he had taken here, until he decided to just pick a direction, and take it. An hour later, he stumbled onto a small shack in the woods. “Must be a hunting cabin,” he surmised, surveying the numerous deer skulls and old tanned skins. He walked up to the cabin, eyes darting around, and knocked on the door. It promptly fell from its rusted hinges, onto the floor. Unable to see any sun, Mike decided it might be safer to stay the night here then walk through the pitch-black forest. Besides, nobody would miss him, not at home, and certainly not at school. Entering the small one room cabin, Mike pulled the flashlight he had saved up for out from his backpack. A solid steel cased and high-powered LED torch, it cut through the dark of the room. He briefly considered leaving and walking home, but even with the torch, picking his way through the forest would be difficult. Shaking his head, he moved further through the room. The cabin was sparsely furnished, a small table with a single chair, and a dusty desi armchair sitting in front of a cobweb covered fireplace. Sitting down in the armchair, Mike pulled the remainder of the chips from his bag, and quickly finished it off, along with the couple of chocolate bars. Feeling rather bored, Mike pulled a magazine from his bag. He had found his step fathers porn magazine collection almost Hairy a year ago, and in all that time Kent had not realised that some of them were going missing. "You did what?" Take your time. I felt something hard against my soft Hairy butt and knew exactly what indian it was. Tell me, have you ever had three or four orgasms in a row? Still, I kept walking india through this big mall, I found another cute little clothing shop tucked in one of its corners. She rarely leaves the office when she comes in, and she mainly contacts me through emails. "We'll see." As I rode my board, I would constantly look behind me to make sure that there were no cars coming my direction as my back was to the road. They’d be vandalized and broken into in no time if you tried to keep a car at uni. He crosses with the light nri and they head desi into a Bhabhi swanky clothing store. “Mark Iger, your life is never going to be the same,” Charlie said from behind him. I’m sorry.