. baad me yah sab nahi honga.. fir hum hotel ke bahar nikale raast me maine saara ko crocin tablet lekar di…Saara ne mujhe apne room legai…. usne ...ataya tha uski choti sister Reshma aurangabad gai huwi hai… saara ka room bahot accha tha.. usne mere liye chai banai.. or baad me hum dono ne baath kiya or nahate nahate maine saara ki gaand bhi maari…..Fir humne thodi der aaram kiya or uthne ke baad firse saara ko choda… fir isi tarha bich bich me shaam tak lag bhag 6 baar chodai kiya………… sara. A sure sign to his son to remain quite while his farther contemplated his choices. Moments latter he looked up and made eye contact with his son.“You still have your contacts in the Americans space program.” The King asked.“Yes, but I have done no more than contact them on FaceBook in years.” Sultan shrugged.“Well you will renew you friendships. Then you will, how do the Americans say it. Oh yes, you will run down ALL the American Hope ships and find out if any are missing. You will account for. “I was in a hurry to get the clothespins, and they asked. I made it up, Ma’am,” I admitted. The pinch in my butthole was already overriding all the other sensation in my body. The nerves around the rim of my asshole had never felt anything rougher than that leather tail I had in this morning.“What you have learned is worthless. It has gotten you nowhere. You persist in lying when it is convenient. Let this be a reminder of where that leads! Go into the kitchen and take every dish down and wash. He quickly belted up his robe to hide his nudity. "Hey is that you? I'm dead, don't mind me" Chris croaked from the living room. Giggling and pouring a glass of juice for Chris as well, Kim headed in to the other room. "Wow someone is fancy." Chris teased as he checked out Kim's silk robe while taking his glass from his friend. "Oh. Um. I." Kim stumbled over his words. "Don't worry about it man. I'm sure it is comfortable or whatever, it really is no big deal. Thanks for the juice by the way. I.