Within those 270 days I lived a lifetime! As for tomorrow…well…they shall come. One tomorrow will follow the next. I believe that if you part with...your illusions you may still exist, but, you have ceased to live. I chose to believe in each of those tomorrows. I chose to believe in each of those illusions we call life. I choose to believe in the perfection that some call dreams. To feel, to have passion, to give freely of your love, to give of life itself is My eternal quest. I have experienced. Seema ki age us time 18yrs hogi or wo ek number ka maal thi or hum dono apas me kafi frank the or dosto uska figure hoga 34 27 34 or m uske bare me soch kr bhot bar muth mar chuka tha.Mausi k jane tk sb thik thak tha pr mausi k jate hi hm dono ko jaise pankh lag gye kyoki nani jyada time bahr aunties k sath hi baithi rhti thi or hm dono din bhar masti krte rhte the. Or fir rat ko hmne upar sone ka program bnaya kyoki niche garmi thi or sbse phle nani ka bister fir seema ka or fir mera bister. ..don't stop....." followed by groan and moans as her orgasm shook her small frame like an earthquake. I'm sure some of the patrons sitting closer to the door could hear her scream. And still none of us had touched her fanny... yet.Faith returned wearing a big smile and toting along some big burley dude, just in time for him to see what we were doing. He laughed and said "Just don't get me busted." as he chuckled on his way back out the door."You want to be up next?" asked Faith. Kim's eyes. “The trees!” she cried as she pointed. “There was a large one there just yesterday, very tall with lots of rot in its upper branches. The tree, it’s gone!” Carla turned to Tom and linked. “Can you believe what I think?!” she thought in a burst of astonishment.Tom nodded and suggested she verbalize her idea to the group. Carla broke the link and said, “Tom and I think the storm was a well managed version of a forest fire. The storm thinned the forest and took out diseased wood.”“Selective.