Aaj sahi mauka laga tha. Apne mann ki karne ka. Usko kiss karte karte kabhi main uske hoth kaata to kabhi uski jeebh.Wo bolti hai “Madarchod, harami...hai”. Main has diya. Bahut der tak kiss kiya usko. Jee to nahi bhara tha, lekin phir bhi bahut kiss kiya. Uske dudh dekh ke maza aa gaya. Sala itni badi bra main bhi nahi sambhal raha tha. Maine bola ye to 2.5-2.5 kg ke hai. Wo kehti hai badi mehnat ki hai in kabutaro ke upar. Tu 3ra bhadwa hai inko dekhne wala.Main bola ki aaj to inko khaali kar. Hoping that she’s just delirious from the previous encounter or that this is some sort of dream. “Oh c’mon! Please just untie me so I can leave. I’m so fucking tired of this shit!” She huffs as she rocks side to side. She tries anything she can to still get herself loose. The young man squats down to eye level, and clears his throat.“I’m not sure you’re quite in the ideal situation to argue with anyone though, Ma’am. I mean ... You are the one tied up ... Claiming to have been attacked. You. She pulled up her bra, baring her breasts, and wiggled down so that her left nipple grazed my cheek. Against my feverish face her soft tit felt warm as toast. I reached up and kissed the pale pink bud of her nipple. She whispered, "There... Sleep, hon."The shivers made another brief pass as I fell asleep against her.... A week or so later I was standing in Martha Jane's kitchen as her mother, a thin lady who looked much older than my own and who resembled her darker brunette daughter more than. He could bleed to death by the time someone finds us.” She did have a point, but what to do about it? Suddenly an idea hit me.“I’ll be right back,” I told them and returned to the equipment room where the cabinet of weapons was. I had seen some time fuse in there and it gave me an idea. I got the fuse out and cut a piece off about a foot long. I then set it on fire and timed how long it took to burn all of the way down. I then returned to the other room with the roll of time fuse.I tied the key.