T ander chala gia or wo hijda mug ko dhakny laga us hijdy ke umar takriban 30 sal take ho ge or moty moty boobs or moti gand wo mug ko dhakny kr hansn... laga or khata k chikny koi mela ni kia jo abi tak bhata hai min dar gia kha ni khate k chal jhot na bol mug ko pata hai yaha sab gand marny ya marvany aty hn chal aa ja kr ly ak shot ka 100 dy dana min darny laga khate k daro ni ya sab aty hn khate k abi koi dosra hijda ni mely ga ku k sabi kse na kse ke gand mar rahy ho gy ya marva rahy hn k. The man was a stranger. He held a heavy revolver in his hand at the ready, barrel pointed up toward the sky, police style. His back was toward Jesse as her peered outside toward his partner. "You can drop your gun or die," Jesse told the man."What th..." the man exclaimed and spun around, gun barrel dropped to find a target. Jesse shot once. The man jerked backward, and fell, a quickly expanding red stain showed where his belly button used to be.Jesse charged outside in time to hear a shot come. Shelly said, “I like both”. Katrina looked at me and said “go get us something to drink”. I was kind of taken back by this but I left them and went to the bar. I thought if I can’t get laid tonight, I’d at least help Shelly get laid. She was a cool chick and I’d really like to have her as a friend. I went to the bar and bought two appletinis. When I got back with them, Katrina was in front of Shelly with her back turned to her dancing. She was backing her fat ass up all over Shelly. I said. Again, I looked after the cups and saucers, pretending that Bobby was agirlfriend who had come to visit. It was a fun type of thought.I dried my hands, grabbed my purse from the kitchen counter and went tojoin Bobby in the living room. But the room was empty. For a moment, avery brief one mind you, I had the horrible thought that he had decidedhe simply couldn't go ahead with it all. I had the awful image that hemight be upstairs taking off his dress.I needn't have worried. I caught sight of.