The dogs barked once then, in a flash, whipped the skirt off the silent "volunteer." The cellist was shown to be wearing black thigh length stockings ...nd loose, lace trimmed, French knickers."Just collect the clothes, kid," said Tracy to Juliette. "Take them backstage when we've done." The dogs had dropped the skirt and were eyeing eagerly both Tracy and the cellist."I wonder what's under that blouse?" Tracy gave another hand signal and the dogs began to circle the terrified musician. "Why. To maine bola nahi baby jyada dard nahi hota hai. Wo fir bhi mana krne lagi to maine use kiss krna chalu kiya aur use madhosh kr diya.Aur firse uski gand chatne laga aur gand me ungli dalne laga. Ab wo siskiya dene lagi.Jorse karoAur jorseeee…Aur jorseee..Maine use fir kan me puchha baby mujhe tumhari gaand leni hai. Aur usne madhoshi me ha kr di. Maine use ghodi banaya aur gand k ched ko chata aur mera louda set kiya aur dhakka diya. Gand itni tight thi k maano ko ungli hi badi mushkil se ja. They won't know what hit them."Present – Stacy and Samantha – Hiding outYeah, the last place we are going to be is where we are expected to be. Ben taught me this in our time together - don't become predictable and never let your enemy know where you're going to be, especially where you're going to sleep. Samantha and I slip out of our camp, make it past our guards (who are going to catch some hell about this tomorrow) and head for some trees.Thank God Samantha stops whining about this change. I hit the jobs and got into the office around 10. I talked with dad for awhile telling him that Shannon was in town, out at the cottage for a weeks stay. I want to take the rest of the week off to show her around. Seeing how the fourth was Thursday and we were off on Friday also, he did not see a problem with me taking the time off. He said that sister Brenda could cover for me. Both older sisters and me worked for dad. We did subdivision development and General contracting. I said.