What is the quality of rubbing?

Well, let's get straight to the point. I've been an unfortunate screamer since I was 12 years old, of course, when I was dehydrated and now 19 years old. Seven years, well, one day I was thinking about who someone was on the bus. A girl came near me. The leak was very beautiful. Her mother wanted me to smell her perfume. I followed him until the bus braked and hit him and then he did not understand it, but my water came right away, he got off and I was shocked. This is the subway and from tomorrow I would use the subway to go to university and come back because the subway station was far away, but instead I used to be crowded and I was curling up with the girls and I was wearing thin pants. I was satisfied, once again I was on the bus again, a little girl with her mother on the busBeing until her mother went to play the card, I was in front of her, I had a girl, I put her in my arms, I rubbed her in my arms, I turned her up and down, she screamed, I ran away, she was 200 or 4 years old, I didn't think her mother would scream, what did she follow me for, I was forgiven, once I was a bloodthirsty girl, but she was in good shape, with a big, round, white skin, and I was angry. He told my father and I jumped in three samurai ways. Please, a girl, come and save me from the pain. I am dying.