Humre dusre gher me 1 aanty rehti hai unki 1 ledki hai joty, phele wo jab choti thi legbheg 16 saal ki tab me us per dhyaan nahi deta tha per jab wo 1... ki hui mera dhyaan dhire dhire us per jaane lega wo bhi mujhe line deti thi, uska figer acha tha boobs thode bede the or gaand achi thi. 1 din gher per koi nahi tha me hi tha humare freez me vo kuch saaman rekhne aai thabhi me apne room se nikla or use dekha usne meri turf aankh maari or chli gi me bechen ho utha mujh se ab reha nahi jaa rha tha. Mum and dad were there, sitting on the side of my bed, both obviously distressed. I sat up, my arms going around them, hugging their heads either side of mine."Why Scott," I managed to say between sobs. "Didn't he know I loved him?" He knew. We all did," dad said, as he held me tighter. For the first time showing his love for me."Where's Paul? Is he alright?" I asked thinking they had been in a car accident. Then remembered I had already seen him."Paul's fine," dad assured me. "But he was there. Soon, they arrived back at the cave entrance that they had first entered from. As before, there were a number of guards on duty, although the party couldn’t tell if the guards were the same ones as before. The two guards that had led them there pointed North, in a different direction that the party had originally come from. It appeared that the guards had been briefed about the party’s quest, or at least they had been told enough to give the general direction.The party headed off in the. As the kiss endured she undid my blouse and opened it, her hand covering my breast and tracing it with her nails which made me gasp into her and she liked that because she did the same to the other one. She tried to pull my blouse off but I tried to stop her because of the unsightly scar on my arm. She stepped back and took my hands and put them, firmly but gently, at my sides. She peeled the blouse off and lent to kiss the scarred skin, her fingernails gently tracing the scar’s outline.“It’s.