Life normal chal rahi thi papa apne kaam mein busy jyada rehte hai toh garh mein mom, n choti sister jjayada rehte the toh mom bhi colz subh chali jat...i thi 9 bje n sam ko 5 bajhe ati the n meri bhi koi bad attension nahi thi mujhe aur mere dosto ko blue filam dekhne ka bda souk tha hum poore tarah se gandi batte jante the ik din mein aur mere dost blue filam dekh rahe the hum garh pe akele the maa gayi thi colz aur choti school mein toh mere dost bole yr pani leke aa Jab mein ander se pani. As advertised for the first several minutes Simon just watched and made wickedly amusing comments. I swear if we had filmed it, the thing could have won an academy award for comedy. Within the first half hour we were all laughing and critiquing each other painfully.With James making love to me and Simon critiquing us as a film critic would I went from orgasm, to uncontrollable laughter without a moments rest. I could not believe the combination. At first I found it disconcerting beyond belief. I should have been surprised, but I wasn’t when I pulled up in front of Max’s. I knocked on his door. After a few minutes, a very sleepy Max opened it. I didn’t say a word, he just pulled me inside and we sat down on the couch. I told him everything, all about Bill, the fire, everything. He didn’t try to tell me it wasn’t my fault. He just listened, holding my hand. I know I cried at some point. All he did was grip my hand tighter.“Make me forget Max. Just for a little while.”He nodded and. . nothing. Her moist hand patted all over the rack in search of a towel, but still, she found nothing. This was odd, to say the least."I could have swore I grabbed one," Rose said, kneeling down to check the floor thinking it fell. She turned her head and looked, and indeed saw there was no towel at all. The naked, wet girl scratched her head in confusion, wondering how she could have forgotten a towel.She shrugged it off, and pulled the shower door all the way open, illuminating her figure.