"Better be glad I'm not a zombie, your brains would probably look delicious," Liv said as she put on the warm clothes."A zombie would starve eating my...brains. You wanna check this out or not?"Liv stared off into the darkness. Her nerves were still badly shaken from her earlier ordeal, but she wasn't quite ready to deal with reality. The longer she could put off explaining to the authorities what had happened to her, the better. Besides, with Finn at her side she was feeling less skittish. But. Usne mujhe kaha, chalo main ek jagah jaanti hu jaha hum aaram se kar sakte hai.Main waha se uth gaya, mera lund meri pant me tambu banaye hue tha. Hum dono meri bike pe baith gaye aur woh mujhe direction de rahi thi. Hum ek building ke paas paunche. Maine kaha yaha kaun rehta hai.Usne kaha uska ghar hai 2nd floor pe par humein jaana hai terrace pe, waha ab koi nahi hota. Hum dono building me ghus gaye aur terrace ki aur chalne lage. Jaisehi humne terrace pe entry maari maine Komal ko baahon me. It was a grey day and the weather seemed to have affected Haverstein’s mood. He was looking more tetchy than usual.“I hope you two have some good news for me,” Haverstein began. “We’re going to have to do this quickly though. Janice get me the Series B production data can you, please.”“Yes, Mr Haverstein,” his PA responded, leaving the group to continue their discussions.“Now, before we start. Have you got that warranty agreement fixed yet, Mandy? Or has this killer robot project soaked up all. I wanted every frilly up my gammies, over my roundish rump, and every binder seemed better than the last, mashing and squeezing my tender but full meaties up until perfectly plumped and silicaed like.Then hours into the ruffly things, every long and short, every down the middle and off the shoulder number, until the accordion couldn't gust anymore, and all the while me puddling in the old sighters, getting the drippies and seeing that lovely crease between the old furries, but in mask, and not.