"You little son- of - bitch. I'm gonna kill you," he screamed He started to get up, but before he could get to his knees let alone his feet I hit him...again with a spinning back kick that nearly took his head off. He hit the floor again, very hard. As he started to raise up for the second time I backed up and let him get to his feet before taking him down again with a front snap kick to the stomach. Now, you may wonder why I didn't just kick him in the balls. Well, the truth is I didn't want to. " The next picture showed a quotation under a woman's breast "Those hurt too, the ribs are rough." What about on the boob itself?" Julie asked."Not so bad," Tim replied. "Soft flesh is easier." The next picture showed a woman with her nipples tattooed to look like hearts."Ooh, that's pretty. How do you do that?" It's easy. Just a couple of patches of color, it only takes a few minutes. You do have to have occasional touch-ups though. The color fades over time." A couple of pictures later showed. Maine kaha – koi baat nahi, aaj sab kuchh thik ho jayega. Fir maine uske forehead par ek kiss kiya to wo siski leke mujese chipak gayi aur uski sanse tej ho gayi. Maine dhire se uski dono ankho ke upar kiss kiya aur hug kar liya aur apni god me utha liya aur usne apne bed room ki taraf ishara kiya.Maine use le ja kar bed me sulaya aur uske face pe kiss krke uske gaal ko lick krne laga aur dhire dhire maine uske ek kan ko apne muh me leke halka sa bite kiy,a to usne mujhe khich ke apne upar le. "It's probably the remains of a marker," Pete decided. "They must have used a dye that only our eyes could pick out, but the rains have faded it to where it's almost invisible." He was digging with the point of his machete as he talked. "Whatever they used, it glows brightest in the nearultraviolet. I read some place that we blondes and redheads can see a little farther in that direction than people with darker complexions. Ah!" He stopped digging as the point of his machete struck something.