He felt sick and dirty, but he couldn't getimages of slutty Phoebe panting and gasping in mindless pleasure out ofhis mind. His head reeled as he coll...psed back into bed. What was hegoing to do now? He couldn't believe that his dad and his girl would dosomething like that, but then... it was that dress she was wearing. Hecould feel the dark power it held throbbing and pulsing. No! This wasn'ttheir fault, it was that dress! That gorgeous sexy dress. He had todestroy it... he had to!***. Besides I want you to go to Walmart or somewhere and buy me a disguise for Jim or Simon which ever one wins the toss. Sunglasses and a baseball hat will do.It was two hours before the kid showed up with his paints. Jeff went to the store and returned brining fast food. We were through with that before the kid got to the apartment. His name was Marty."So Marty are you cool with this?" I asked."If you let the guys take picture while I paint. They won't show your face but I want them in my. Thoree daar baad phir dubara land us ki gand main dala is baar maina us ka moon par hath rakh kar poora he land chota ki gand main ghusr deya, us ki gand 20 mintue maree ho gee mara land na sparm chor deya, mai last 6 month sa us ki gand mar raha tha magar isee beech aik ghatna main us ki ram ram sataya ho gee.Ab mai phir sa soorakh kee talash main tha jis main apna land dal sakoon. Aik din mom mara pass ae raat main or boli aj tara pita daar sa aain ga mai yahan tara pass late jaon? Hain mom. As the beat of the music slowly breaks down the barriers in my mind it takes me somewhere else I go on the hunt of an elusive cup of coffee. I find the coffee flasks in the kitchen and manage to get a warm cup of joy for them. The brown sugar and the milk complements the flavor of the well brewed beans. The balcony at the office has the best view over the office park. I take a seat and smell the Arabica beans slowly drifting up and I smile to myself and take a sip. I sit back and just watch the.