
Since then, my husband was busy making sure the heat typical of the desert does not sting the surface of my skin smooth. From my jacket, the head is worn in a hat, until the neck is wrapped in a scarf. Very afraid, are his assets exposed to the evil rays of the ultraviolet? Take it easy, add routine skincare-an really. Seamless white drops ready to be eluted.
The car of the diplomatic corps owned by the Indonesian Embassy was also agile to divide the streets of the city of Casablanca crowded with road users. Although the capital city is in Rabat, but the Casablanca industry is the metropolitan point of this country. At the edge of the road grows a towering green palm tree, in sharp contrast to the typical square building which is dominated by white on the left right
The narrow streets seem to be a close friend of pedestrians. Art Deco-style buildings and brick houses that seem cold jostled to meet the layout of this Mediterranean city. There are several street art shows such as snake dancers, an African music orchestra mixed with Middle Eastern drums, and other acts that attract attention.
From behind the windshield, I picked up my phone and pointed the camera at the fire attraction that the street artists were playing. But Kendra's hand lowered the rectangular object and said, "Don't be photographed" forbid it.
"Why?"
"You don't know yet? It is forbidden to take pictures. If only photos of tourist attractions can be, but if photos of people, art, or merchandise can later be used" explained Kendra.
I frowned, "Cok that?"
"Other fields are grasshoppers, baby" is the language of the husband. Pake proverbs of all. Fortunately, I rarely miss Indonesian lessons.
"Yes, we'll take pictures of the two in the room. No clothes on" I joked.
"Hush, mouth. Sounds embarrassed" again the man advised.
"I'll be wallpaper soon" I didn't post the warning. "Will you make a video? It's good for memories. Can be watched if you are outside service again"
"I will not focus on his work."
"Later if you want to be able to be watched while dancing" I still do not want to lose.
"Ngapayn. Live live while video call you can"
"If there is no signal? Hayo.."
"There's a poster of Miranda Kerr"
"DADDY..!!" I pinched the sexy six pack's rough belly that was reciprocated with sheer ruckus.
What happened to Miranda Kerr? That's a sexy auntie who's a great body goal. He said that in his military education dormitory, the handsome one used to have a poster of guedhe wasteet taped to the bathroom wall. Miranda's poster is naked again. Do you know who is sitting there? The perverted Satriya. Yup, the same crazy sexy model this one already in the emergency department. Every day write a love letter while smiling smile hallucinating so his girlfriend sexy aunt. Even print a lot of pamphlets continue to be shared with all colleagues in education. From there, I know who Miranda Kerr is. It is common knowledge that the army of one generation Mamas is a loyal devotee of aunt Miranda. Not stopping there, the posters and pamphlets were handed down to the younger brothers of their generation. The latest news, the soldiers have upgraded posters and pamphlets mbak Miranda into playing cards. Yes, the original playing cards spides, heart, diamond, club images were changed into pictures of sexy poses aunty Miranda.
The habit of worshiping aunt Miranda kebawa until they have been served even though. I once found the magazine that the sexy model was again looking while showing off **** in the drawer under his desk handsome when still serving in Atambua. The time I want to burn even caught Satriya. Of course, the pervert one was not accepted. Fortunately, I am more sinter. I'd like me to join Talitha, uh he's directly kicep. Finally Satriya can only mewek-girl see the picture of his beloved that I burn with brutal. Huahaha...
If this aunty is still disturbing his mind Mamasku, AWAS.