Don’t any of you ever see the Red Cross ads asking for donations? However, I am hardly soulless and I resent the hell out of being called a monster....Except for a few changes that occurred after a strange encounter a few hundred years ago, I’m still Mrs. O’Brien’s youngest and favorite daughter Bridget. I like music, dancing, enjoy good Irish whiskey and fine story telling. I am still a flirt, not ready to settle down with another vampire (there you go again, a couple of my friends are very. Or ye kehkar mai ghar aa gaya. Thodi der me deepti maire ghar pe aai. Hamare ghar me maire alwa koi nahi tha. Mujhe gusse me dekhkar maire pass aai maire balo me hath fera. Fir maire gaal pe kiss li or boli maire payare dost mujhe maf kardo. Maine deepti ki or ghuma uske gaal pe kiss ki or kaha maf kar diya. Uske gaal bahut naram the . Or hum dono hasne lage. Maine fir deepti se pucha 2mhe mai kaisa lagta usne kaha acha mai pucha kitna to deepti ne kaha agar maire sadi nahi hui hoti mai tumse. In a spur of a moment we laid down and I was ravaging to shove in my meat into her…But she slowly took my cock into her hands and slowly guided into her love hole…Yeah, this is the moment I was waiting for, I just thrusted my meat into her so hard…I did it did it and speared into it like all hell broke loose…She was crying aloud haaa … Haa.. Ha. Haaaa … Haa … Haaa … Haaaa …. Haaa …. Yeaah …. Haaaa….Haaamaa …. Aaaah … Ohhaaa …. Hmm …After seeing her cries I decided to slow down a little bit and. He was out and out 'faggy gay'; he had thelisp, the effeminate mannerisms, and dressed al la David Bowie circa1973. Also, he didn't hit on Lucy or me unlike Bruno who took everyopportunity to rub his crotch against our asses behind the crowded bar.I didn't really mind, it went with the job and was reassuring in some waythat my secret was safe.One evening Bruno cornered me in the stockroom; he'd been drinking on thejob and his blood was up. He pressed me against the shelving with hisbig haunch.