On life is almost enough, I lived with a friend in the room of the local hostel, everything seems fine, but still. After school, deciding the course, it was boring until a friend came all shining in a new beautiful coat and began to tell me what happened to her. It turns out in the city came fair, located in the building of the old gdk, and there are a lot of good and expensive things. I ask Mary(the girlfriend) and where you got the money for such an expensive coat turned out? Masha squinted and said with a smile that there is a pavilion where you can agree and the price will fall very much, the main thing is not afraid of anything and, by the way, you do not lose anything, but you have to work a little.
I was interested, and I wanted to do something to help my parents, and so there is no money, and then I receive constantly. And Yes fall is here and new things there. I nodded to Masha that we go and asked how much money to take. Mary grinned and said to get in the shower and odevatsya. I did everything.
Knowing the markets thousands of fittings, I began to look for that more practical and faster removed. It turned out that my Laundry Masha found a way out and gave her. I'm a girl not skinny, with a big round ass, wide hips, Breasts of the fifth size, a small tummy and a small growth caused problems. Masha was wearing a Thong, which is immediately drowned in my ass. My bra was buttoned somehow, but my Boobs were sticking out of the cups from the bottom, from the top. Quickly threw on a t-shirt, jacket and skirt, we ran.
The market was crowded. Mary was led to my seat in pavilion 13. Coats, coats and boots, of course, was hit in the eyes. Sellers Caucasians quickly realized and began to evaluate me. At first it seemed that look my parameters that would pick up the thing. Mary begins a conversation with some guy of Slavic appearance, the curve in my direction. Guy comes up and says, smiling - we measure? what color is love? I'm pointing at the black coat. Caucasians smiled, the guy took a couple of pieces and told to Masha that would be.
Masha spent in the cabin of the dressing room and said that if called, and most importantly not afraid of anything and to think about my parents. No! I went into the booth, the size metre on two, chair, mirror, strange holes in the stomach, the recorded paper. Okay, I guess I'm what? I take off my jacket, at this time of the two holes fell paper. Well, I guess it's windy or something. Then Mary opens the door and says: friend, here's a dress and boots suggested to measure up, OK? I AM OK? Well, I guess I won't, but I will. So Mike is removed with difficulty, my chest ate Woolsey, bra tight, pinched large Breasts just stood with cups of bodice nipples half exposed. The wall who is sigh, I take my skirt off, big booty Thong completely eaten. I'll start with the boots. Sit on chair. dress, side sight see, that from small holes that the looks at me. I get up, boots on a hairpin rounded my hips even more. The chest rose, go to the hole, decided to look and here that soft fell out and touched my forehead.