“Oh come on no one wants to see that!” I said as any son would. They just kept at it until my mother asked if we wanted to go to the beach. I weig...ed the pros and cons, but it wouldn’t matter because I would see Rita in a skimpy bikini, so of course I said yes. “We have to get there before 2:00 because that’s when the lifeguards get there” I said, “its no fun with them telling you how to swim.” What I wanted to do I didn’t want to take any chances getting caught. My parents started packing up. " I'm Nick, Nick Sutton." Right, Nick, you need an iron chisel and a hammer." Will steel do? Most stuff these days is steel, not iron." Dunno. Try it and see."Off to the tool-shed for a hammer and chisel. Yup, steel, not pure iron. Well, it would have to do. When I got back she had her arms folded under her tits – did I mention that she was naked? – and the pissed-off look was back. "Do I cut the chain?" No, idiot. First turn the stone over so I can see which sigil the bastard used." The. . Ariel. It has to be. I mean two weirdly supernatural things like this must be linked.Strange to say, I have hardly thought about her today. I feel quite disloyal, but now the whole thing with her seems like a dream. I had to re-read this log to remember all the details, and I just cannot bring back the way I used to feel about her. I guess that's how I feel about Celia, now instead.But reading it makes it clear. She knew what was going to happen when we finally actually did it. She knew it,. Wo jaise hi apni chudai ki raftar barhata tha uski chachee galian bakne lagtee, “are haramzada, kya tu apni chachee ko mar hi dalega kya. Tera lund to pura gadhe ka lund jaisa hai. Ai mai maree ja rahee hoon chhod meri choot nikal le apna lund, meri choot phatee ja rahee hai. Dekh tere lund ke dhakke se meri gulabee choot kalee par chuki hai.” Tab Deva apna lund pure jar tak chachee ki choot me dal kar chodta. Deva jharne ke bad chup chap apnee chachee ki peeth par let gaya aur mahasoos karne.