"Marcus," she called to him, her voice coming out as a strangled whisper. "Marcus."He carried on tapping, and she started to reach for him, hesitating...and drawing back."Are you guys OK in here?" Elspeth asked, poking her head in the door. Briana's voice could be heard from somewhere, though not clearly."He's ... I'm..."Hope tried to gather herself to explain, but the words wouldn't come, and Marcus wasn't responding."GET OFF ME!" Shawna shouted from outside the room, and Elspeth had to dart out. Ye mere 2nd story hai pehli wala mere regional language ki hai ab mai hindi mai bol rahi hu kuch mistake hua hoga toh jarur maaf kar dena.Ye story mere didi ki hai aur 100% real hai aur jo fake samajte unko samajne do kue ki mai real hu upper wala ko v pata hai ki mai kya hu jyada boring na karte topic pe ata hu.Toh ye baat 2012 ki hai tab mere age 19 aur didi ki 23 uska naam meeta hai us tym didi ki figure- 34 30 36 hai naam aur figure se pata chal raha hai ki didi kitni hot hogi aur age toh. “How are your feelings toward Miranda? Do you care what we do to her and who fucks the blonde bitch?” Carrie asked.“The answer is unequivocally no. Miranda was always a perfect young lady, true to her husband until I convinced her otherwise. I immensely enjoyed corrupting her morality,” Chase replied.“I suspect that you found there was something in her past that she didn’t want anyone to know about and blackmailed her. I say good for you,” Carrie said.“You are very perceptive,” replied. Indeed, if you hadn’t been so insistent, I wouldn’t know now.” That sounded silly. “Well, I’d know about your state now, but not your state then.”“Still, your assumption was egotistical.” Well, if his talk could be criticized, so could hers.“And speaking of word choices and my ego...”“Yes? Were we speaking of word choices?” she asked.“There are some parts of them that men don’t enjoy having described as little.”“Little? Oh, Little Bill. I didn’t say that he was a little penis; I said he was.