Seema ne haste huye kaha mai bhi tumhare mama ko apne samne kuchh nahi pahanane deti Tabhi mami ke aane ki aawaz aayi aur hamne apne kapde thik kar li...e wo sham ko chhat par aane ke liye kahkar chali gayi.dosto ladki jab khud chudwana chahe to koi kya kare.Hamesha ki tarah sham ko jab mai chhat par pahuchha to wo pahle se khadi thi aaj kuchh saf nahi dikh raha tha usne mujhe apne pas aane ko kaha mai chala gaya mujhe thoda dar lag raha tha to usne bataya mammi nahi hai kahi gayi hai ghabrao mat. Conservatives with high bloodpressure should probably read no further...This literary tidbit is not a criticism of conservatism per se; but onlyof one particular pack of thieving, duplicitious, short-sighted, power-mad, Constitution-raping neocon jackals who are no more conservativesthan Charlie Manson was a hippie. And oh... in no way is this humblefable meant as a slur against pig-mask wearing transvestite ballerinas.######################################IN THE NIXON BATHROOM- A Fable. I didn't even have a will, what young guy thinks of things like that, so if I died it'd go to my next of kin. That would be my brother and my sister, to neither of whom I was very close and both of whom had done pretty well for themselves, so it would be a lot better put to work keeping me alive a while longer.While we did the transaction Fred was standing at my elbow, looking around vigilantly the way a good bodyguard should. I guessed, I had no actual experience with bodyguards. But he didn't. I kissed down to her thighs, then up past herpussy to her tummy, then back and kissed gently aroundher special place. She moved her hips slightly, tryingto make me lick her again but I kept going around foranother moment, preparing myself for what was going tohappen. Then, I ran a finger around her thighs and upand down her slit, then slid it in. I touched againstthe sides of her pussy, exploring around, then slippedin another finger. She was by this time moving herhips towards me and away so I.