Ab tak mene apni aakho se patti nikal di thi. Ma’m ne kaha beta muje bahut tasty laga tera cum. Yeh maal toh aacha nikalta hain, chudai mein bhi isi...tarah bemisal hian ya nhi. Fir mene ma’m ko kaha aage dekhiye.Fir mene dhire se ma’m ko khada kiya aur unke boobs ko pakadte huye unke lips par apne lips rakh diye. Fir dhire dhrie unko kiss karne laga. Unko bada maza aa rha tha lips kiss karne mein. Fir hum dono dhire dhire ekdusre ki tounge (Jibh) ko chatne lage. Bahut maja aa rha tha ma’m ki. ‘It’s dispersing’. When the drop landed in his stomach and made contact with the gastric juices it finally responded to a bodily function, though not in the way Zax had hoped.The drop turned to gas that channeled, again by itself, up his body.‘It’s heading for my sea of consciousness!’ Zax scowled. He already comprehended five bottlenecks of insight; the drop could not assist him with the sixth. Using it for its common purpose was a waste of rare resource he might never encounter again, unless. Curly had managed to keep his 5 or so hour lead on her throughout the day, but she was not giving up. She had some jerky left in her saddle bag, so she was not stopped for lack of food—she could hold out for a week if she had to.Jane had no idea where Curly was headed, or even if he had any idea. He appeared to be just riding across the countryside as fast as he could in an effort to make his escape with no particular goal in mind. Jane did not care where the chase led, she was determined to. " My pleasure," said Nancy."No, I'm pretty sure it will be my pleasure," replied Greg."Yes, that too." So Greg," said Paula, "we've had a long day, what with our flight and all. Is it all right if we take a shower?" Only if I can join you," he replied with a grin.Nancy laughed. "You were right, Rachael. Greg's a real flirt."That surprised him. He had never considered himself a flirt before. Just the opposite, in fact. Certainly he would never have made that kind of comment a couple of years.