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Name: Anna Nicoles
Age: 18
Looks: http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/5024883/2/istockphoto_5024883-beautiful-sexy-girl.jpg
"Anna be careful!" Her father yelled in a rough, mad voice. Anna Sighed, pushing her hair from her face. She hated her family. They always wanted the best. And for her to marry someone she had never met, just for reproduction.
Anna was 18 years old, long black hair and piercing blue eyes. Her body was fully formed at this time. 36 c cups and a round ass that showed her slender body. Many boys from the village wanted her, but she didn't want them.
She had to go to her uncle's house to deliver somethng. It was dark out, but her parents just wanted her gone, nothing else. So she did it.
Sighing, she put up her hood and began to walk the road in the dark, into the deep forest. Stories have been told of fould beasts who prey and eat whomever comes in there forests. But Anna shrugged those stories as plain tom-foolery. She never believed in them. But her heart was racing. There were plenty of animals that could kill her in this mess. She just wanted to get to her uncles. He actually treated her right.
She couldn't see the path she was on, and soon she had wondered off of the path, straight into the deep forest.
Rustling could be heard around her. She looked around. It wasnt' her uncle's wolfhound, whom always came to meet her even in the dark. It wasn't any birds or squirrels either. She pushed her hair from her face as a sharp cool breeze blew her hood off of her head. The cold air made her aquire goosebumps, and her pert nipples protested against her small white shirt.
Rustling kept getting louder and louder, and soon her heart was racing. She was scared. Maybe she did believe in those stories. At least if they were true, she would die a quick death. Her heart thunder against her chest, and she looked around, wondering where she was and if she could get back.
Something snapped, and then she was running through the forest. Sharp branches snapped at her face and neck and hands, but she kept running. Gasping, she jumped over roots, but tripped over an old oak tree stump as she tried to jump. She tumbled down a hill, losing her package as it fell into the lake, sinking to the bottom near her.
She finally came to a stop, and she couldn't see anything else. Her breaths came in ragged gasps. She was scared, and tears began to prick her eyes. She wanted to go home now! But how was she to get home!
Age: 18
Looks: http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/5024883/2/istockphoto_5024883-beautiful-sexy-girl.jpg
"Anna be careful!" Her father yelled in a rough, mad voice. Anna Sighed, pushing her hair from her face. She hated her family. They always wanted the best. And for her to marry someone she had never met, just for reproduction.
Anna was 18 years old, long black hair and piercing blue eyes. Her body was fully formed at this time. 36 c cups and a round ass that showed her slender body. Many boys from the village wanted her, but she didn't want them.
She had to go to her uncle's house to deliver somethng. It was dark out, but her parents just wanted her gone, nothing else. So she did it.
Sighing, she put up her hood and began to walk the road in the dark, into the deep forest. Stories have been told of fould beasts who prey and eat whomever comes in there forests. But Anna shrugged those stories as plain tom-foolery. She never believed in them. But her heart was racing. There were plenty of animals that could kill her in this mess. She just wanted to get to her uncles. He actually treated her right.
She couldn't see the path she was on, and soon she had wondered off of the path, straight into the deep forest.
Rustling could be heard around her. She looked around. It wasnt' her uncle's wolfhound, whom always came to meet her even in the dark. It wasn't any birds or squirrels either. She pushed her hair from her face as a sharp cool breeze blew her hood off of her head. The cold air made her aquire goosebumps, and her pert nipples protested against her small white shirt.
Rustling kept getting louder and louder, and soon her heart was racing. She was scared. Maybe she did believe in those stories. At least if they were true, she would die a quick death. Her heart thunder against her chest, and she looked around, wondering where she was and if she could get back.
Something snapped, and then she was running through the forest. Sharp branches snapped at her face and neck and hands, but she kept running. Gasping, she jumped over roots, but tripped over an old oak tree stump as she tried to jump. She tumbled down a hill, losing her package as it fell into the lake, sinking to the bottom near her.
She finally came to a stop, and she couldn't see anything else. Her breaths came in ragged gasps. She was scared, and tears began to prick her eyes. She wanted to go home now! But how was she to get home!