Me soft. Engg. Hai.Shadi hone ke bad hum puna chale gaye.Flat me sirf hum do hi rehte the,humara flat sabse uper akhari flr pe tha.Shadi hone ke bad,m...ri pehali raat ko mere pati mujpar zapat kar pade.Main bhi kabse chodne ke liye taras rahi thi.Unhone mere gulabi lips apne lips rakhkar chusne lage karib 5min tak smooch karne ke bad unhone mera blouse khola maine under bra nai pehni thi q ki main jada timepass nai chahti thi.Mare dono boobs khul kar bahar aagaye aur woh unko dekhte rahe,mere. He looked at his slender waist, then at the two limps on his chest. Bringing his hands into view, Brandon's eyes widened as he saw that even they looked completely different. He had long fingernails even. Gulping, Brandon looked back at Beth, who's clothes no longer fit her in the least. He didn't even recognize her when he looked at her. At least not as his baby-sitter. Instead, she looked just like one of the kids that he went to school with. And more specifically, she looked just like. On the other hand, it looked like every steer in Texas and most of Mexico had to be in that herd rushing toward them. Even though their instincts fought with their minds to persuade the cowboys to flee what looked like certain death, these men were professionals and knew their duty!They did not ride as if to crash head on with the leading cattle, that would be doomed to certain failure. Instead, they rode in a flanking maneuver to start a gradual turn which they would eventually guide into a. That made sense. A car accident. The other stuff must be a dream from all the drugs I could feel in my system.Vampires aren't real, I told myself firmly. It was just a dream. If it really had been a vampire, then I'd be one too, right? Did I have any overwhelming thirst for blood? I carefully considered before deciding that I didn't seem to be interested in it. Although I was pretty hungry, blood didn't seem to be my preferred meal. I could really go for a pizza, not that I was likely to find.