She recovered her composure, satisfied, and slipping her string back on and retied her robe. The phone rang. It was Nona, in the lobby. Em told her t... come up to the twenty-fourth floor, turn left out of the lift and look for room two-four-three-zero on the right. She heard the lift arrive and soft footsteps on the carpeted corridor. Her room bell rang. She looked through the security spy-hole and saw the form of a woman. On the intercom the woman said, “It’s Nona.” Em opened the door. Nona. By peering out through the vents in the side of the van, he could just see the Warwickshire Plain stretched out before him; a patchwork of fields and woodlands, criss-crossed by winding lanes. Apart from the ruler-straight scar of the London to Birmingham Railway testifying to the modern era of steam locomotion it was a scene that Anne Shakespeare might have used as a backdrop to one of her plays. As the sound of the engines eased, James heard alarm cries from birds as the vehicles passed by,. .'"Your time to waste I suppose..." he said, "name?" Stacy Westerfield," I replied."Are you related by chance to Professor Westerfield?" He asked, cluing inimmediately."Does it matter?" I asked back."No, it shouldn't. You're just a little after all..." he saidcondescendingly. His interest seemed to deflate and I let him point me toa large computer system in the front row that was spaced away from thenext giant student. The boy looked familiar and I realized it wasJackson."Hi Jackson," I said as. Wo to bas uki chut chahta tha. wo jaise hi aayi main sedha let gaya aur lund maharaj bhi use hi jhank rahe the. Kaam karte karte wo ruk si gayi aur ek tak mere lund ki aoor dekhne lagi. wo 3-4 min. tak mere lund ko ghoor rahi thi. main ek dum jaga to wo ghabra gayi. maine uski aur dekhkar kaha ke kya dekh rahi thi to wo sharma gayi main samazh gaya ke machli jaal me phas gayi. maine kaha ke choo kar dekhe gi to wo han padi. meri himmat aur badh gayi. usne zor se mera lund apne haato me pakad.