” Saying this , Rani herself was shocked. Before this, she hadn’t thought about killing Bikram.Karan couldn’t control himself. He was almost bur...ting. But still he wanted to hear Rani’s plans for her darling niece, Meera. “Then?”, he asked.“Then Meera. Oh my Meera”. Rani moaned.” I want you to rape her, rape her in front of me with my blessing. Rip her apart. Fuck her like an animal. And once when you are satisfied, I myself will cut her throat. I have raised her, so her life is mine to take.. Damn it.“Wilbur’s Diner, can I help you?”I sniggered quietly despite my mood. “Yeah, I’d like to order one Heather?”A moment of silence. “I’m sorry, could you repeat that?”I did so, but it was met with another pause.“We don’t have that on the menu here,” Heather finally replied.She’s good... “All right, very funny. How are you doing?”“I think you might have the wrong number.”“Okay, Heather,” I sang.There was a moment of muffled talking, and then a man came on the line, his voice short and to. They were all natural, all me. As my right hand played with a hard nipple my left hand worked it’s way down lower. Down past my tummy and between my legs. I always kept myself perfectly smooth either by shaving or waxing. My hand found what it was seeking, my swollen labia. I was very aroused and I could not put my finger on why.My fingers parted my lips and found my hole. Pushing inside with two it felt hot and tight. I was slick on the outside from the soap but also on the inside from. There used to be a time, my Dad tells me, when it was very difficult to get anything on tap in a small local club like this except the usual big brewery fare. To be honest, the popular national brands did little for me. I preferred darker, more flavorful micro-brews. The Sluice Box had a rotating tap that changed on a weekly basis, and this week I was delighted to get introduced to a tasty brew called 'Arrogant Bastard Ale' from Stone Brewing in San Diego. To quote a famous Greek philosopher..