<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://sphotos-a.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash4/p480x480/421239_367626369985004_1875203091_n.jpg)</div></div><br/>Name: Yazmen<br/>Location: Edge of the village...in the jungle<br/>Tagged: Max<br/><br/>She was still giggling when he caught her and lifted her. When she fell on his chest the wind was knocked out of her temporarily so she stopped giggling so much. But, she was still smiling and breathing hard as she listened to his rant. A little gasp escaped as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.<br/><br/>Looking at him, she smirked and her twinkling brown pools watched him carefully. She started twisting her wrist, to get loose as she spoke...still smiling and breathing hard. Her top had fallen down during the capture and fall, it barely covered her nipple but left a pale pink coloring of her areola peeking out the top edge. She seemed completely unaware of it at first..."First of all," she pushed at his hand with her other hand as she twisted the captured wrist. "I'm not my sister...I don't want to do those boring things. Second of all...you are more than welcome to look like a civil person...and go back by yourself..." her eyes and smile full of mischief.