That had meant hours of standing in the rain, walking through puddles, getting splashed by vehicles that barely slowed in spite of the plethora of eme...gency vehicles with flashing red and blue lights.At least no one had been killed and though there were a number of injuries none had appeared to be serious. Mike had thought a number of times in envy about his last assignment as a Detective Sergeant in Homicide. Sure he had been in rain sometimes there but never had he got so thoroughly soaked. ‘Eh?’ ‘I’m Nikki and you’re Nick. I rescued you.’ ‘Oh you’re the women with great tits?’ ‘I can easily strangle you,’ Nikki said, squeezing her hands like pinchers. ‘That’s no problem. All I have to do…’ The poor guy found he was barely able to move, cocooned in his heated recovery suit. He counter-attacked. ‘Where’s my hire car?’ ‘Where you left it.’ ‘Oh. You mean wrecked.’ ‘I wouldn’t think so. Just some dents and a broken windscreen in the shape of your head.’ ‘Oh Christ, I remember now. I. To abhi aap ko hi load karni padegi.” Maine bhabhi ko sofe par sulate hue kaha. Maine unke chut ko unglio se chedne laga. Unke dane ko ched raha tha. Jise bhabhi fir se garam ho gayi.Maine unke ek nipple ko apne muh mein bharliya aur chusne laga. Kuch der chusne ke baad mein 69 position mein aagaya. Sidha apna muh unki chut par laga dali aur apna kaam karne lag gaya. Idhar bhabhi ne bhi mere lund ko apne hath mein pakad kar hilane lagi. Aur fir se use muh mein lekar chusne lag. He looked to his left and right and could see the Fifers were nervous under the charge of the larger force of Danes. Their nervousness was confirmed when many of them began firing their bolts before the Norse were even within range. Scott had to scream at them to stop that. He let the Norse get closer still and then swung the bag he had over his shoulder onto the ground.Opening the bag, Scott pulled out a little pottery jar, perhaps the size of a beaker of ale. There was a short length of fuse.