All she had wanted to do was to come down here, hand a Mexican a check for a hundred thousand dollars to kill her husband, and then get back in her ca... and drive home. It was a simple plan. A plan that was being completely ruined by factors that had spiraled completely out of her control. Carlos just smiled…always a smile, as Jerome began to get more and more angry. ‘Look bitch, where is my money? You either pays me now, or I am gonna take twenty-six dollars out of your rich ASS!’ The threat. She went on. "It's a family curse. Many years ago, during the 19thcentury, my great-great grandmother was put under a curse. Back then,some male wizards felt threatened by female magic. They discovered thatwitches practised this magic and that this power passed to theirdaughters." So they put a curse was on her, so that she said she would only bearsons, not daughters. The same curse was put on every young witch theycould find, in an effort to stamp out female magic." But my great-great. Thodi der me sone k acting karme laga to wo bhi wahi let gayee or so gayee mai to usk sone ka wait kar raha tha maine usko peeche se baho me bhar liya ab mera lund uski gaand par takra raha tha maine dheere se apne lund ko uski gaand ki darar me fit kiya or kask bheech liya or hath aage le jakar usk boobs dabane laga, phir mai uska mooh apni taraf dheere se kar liya or uske hotho par apne hith rakh diye or apna payjama khol k lund nikaal liya or usk hath me pdheere se apna lund pakda diya to wo. Just as we cannot handle the feelings anymore, the elevator door opens. We are met with giggling faces as a family is waiting to board the elevator. We walk down the hall, hand-in-hand, giggling. As we open the hotel door, we immediately lunge forward into an embrace – kissing and rubbing one another. He gently lies me down on the bed, continuing to kiss me. He strokes my body with his fingers from the top of my head to my toes, not missing any spot in between, sporadically placing light kisses.