Mainra pura khada tha…barsaat ka timain tha…to mainne chadar odh li…aur dhere dhere hilata rha nearly 30 min.Jub mainne dekha ki aunty soh gai h...��mainne unke gaal pe haath phera…phir pait pe then taango pe…muje bhot maja aa rha tha…mainne unke lips…hips puri body k aise hi 5 min tak kia and then apna land nikala aur unke hath main raq dia and apne hath se daba dia…main bas hila na saka ki dhar tha ki khai jag na jaye…bas paka k raqa.Main thak gya…bas socha ki nikal lu…unka hath alag kia and. A drunken male reveller staggered in off the street, singing a song so badly that it was impossible to discern the original tune.Daphne gasped, her fear of discovery realised. Chandrya kept her sister pushed up against the wall, her fingers continuing to deftly manipulate Daphne’s flesh as she readied herself to take action against the newcomer, if needed.Completely oblivious to the two girls further inside the alleyway, the drunk fished around at the front of his trousers. The sound of a zip. Yeah, from that viewpoint there might be something that's worth your while, and if you do it over the winter, it's not impossible that Al might be willing to pick up a piece of it, assuming you're coming back next year." I'm coming back as long as they'll have me," Duane nodded. "I mean, shit, this is only my fifth trip, but I'm hooked. I like the Canyon and I like the life." He took a deep breath and continued. "I guess what I'm saying is that I wouldn't mind picking up some stuff that might. Odd ... the girls aren’t speaking to me. It’s a wonder ... but the silence is good; I needed to concentrate on the curves. Just before Kurmond the road became one lane.“Accident up ahead, Sir. Car over sped the corner. It’s bad. You ladies might want to avert your eyes. This is nothing for the junior set.”So ... naturally ... when it was our turn ... they looked. It was Milford’s car but the mangled bloody mess that was getting bagged didn’t look like Milford.“He TOLD you not to look,” I said..