Phir vo mera sath dene lagi and maza karne lagi . Phir mene shower on kia and . Phir mene uskitshirt nikal ke fek di and bra ke andar hath dalke boobs...dabane laga kya maza arha tha vo feeling . Phir mene uski bra nikal ke chuane aur katne laga vo chilane lagi lkin me kaha sunne wala tha .Phir mne vo nicha bethgayi aur meri pent nikal ki mera lund jo ki 7 incha ka hai mu me lene gayi me jese jannat me phuch gaya . Phir 15 min bad me jhadane wala tha usne pura maal mu me leke pi lia aur . Phir. I asked a nurse to help her and started walking out of the room with Paul. “Doc. please do stay with me, I feel confident while you around” said Sheila. I yielded to the pleading of a young girl. After all, the girl had just stepped into puberty and was in a state of mental readjustment. She got the help from the nurse. She thanked me and planted a kiss on my cheek. Paul told me that her mom died while birthing Sheila and the home is without the touch of a female. I asked how he managed to rear. The question was where.I saw a sign for Echo and followed it. There was a small town. I pulled in at a pharmacy. I found a wheel chair and then some real crutches. They would be a real help. I went through the pharmacy on my new crutches looking for a computer that was working and had an Internet connection. There was a computer but the connection would not work. I left the pharmacy after grabbing some bandages and over-the-counter pain pills.I went to the police station looking for any. Sw: Oh great. Are there any flats in your society? As I’m thinking to shift my home closer to the office.Me: I’ll check and let you know.Later we exchanged our numbers. I left for home as I didn’t have much work. In the evening around 6:30 I received WhatsApp message from her.Sw: Hi.Me: Hi.Sw: Where are you?Me: In my flat.Sw: is it ok if I come and see your flat. I want to know how spacious it is so that I can move to your society.Me: Yes, please, welcome. (reading her message I felt something.