Then suddenly the thought of revenge came to my mind.I thought if the guy really loved her it will really be the revenge of my life to fuck the guy.Bu... this guy seemed to be totally into her.Later in the evening we left after exchanging our numbers and promising to meet again.While departing kritika hugged me and wishpered sorry in ears.I understood for what and said she was like my sister then and also now,let bygones be bygones and sisters again.She was really happy to hear that.But deep. I’ve no problem. Some person think this story is false so i suggest they can’t read this ok bye bye.Hello my real name is meena yadav. Sabse pahle mein apko apne bare mein bta do mein ek middle class family se belong karti hui mere father job karte hai or mother house wife hai mere se badi sister ki marriage ko 5 saal ho gye hai mere se chotha brother hai jo ab college mein hai. Mere height 5feet 8 inches hai or colour bright white hai or figure 36 32 38 hai. Ab story start karte hai. Mein. "How about everything else?" We don't have enough empties to make it worthwhile to reload." Felix wasn't complaining. The rounds expended for the progress made was pretty amazing. In a platoon strength firefight several thousand rounds would be expended for the same results."You know, I was planning on this trip being a little exciting ... but not like this." Chart to David ... Chart to David." It was Bethany ... harbinger of doom."Damn that girl. Chief, don't she ever sleep?"Felix just. I just can't take it." What is it you can't take, Joan?" asked Eric, his voice quiet. "Tell me. If you feel... if you don't feel anything for Sally and I, we'll leave. We won't bother you ever again. But if you love us..." he almost couldn't go on. Would admitting they loved her drive her away? He swallowed and went on in a steadier voice. "If you love us the way we love you, then don't do this."At that point, Joan broke down crying. "I can't..." she moaned over and over.Both Sally and Eric.