The door was already ajar and one little look wouldn't hurt. Then, he would steal all their shit and go home to his Jack Daniels and cocaine, do a lin... then open up the latest hustler Christmas addition sure to make anyone feel merry. No doubt the chick in the centerfold would have some mistletoe hanging from her giant bush or be getting fucked by Santa's candy cane. One thing about Hustler, they were always imaginative. He would furiously stroke and then pass out with his cum splattered all. And there were parts of the picture which were easier to understand as physical sensations -- the pleasure of sex compared to the joy of love; Janelle wondered how best to get that information to Sue? Finally, Janelle wanted to spread this information to her brothers, to Cutie, to Pinkie, in fact to all of her friends. It was a difficult problem, made harder by her inability to talk with Sue.The best way Janelle could communicate with Sue was in a dream. Could she put Sue to sleep, and join her. .Aunty: tu aunty bolna bnd kr tbhi to mera mood bne tere lie..Aarush: ohh soory rekha baby..Aunty: ab b der lgaega???Or itna bol kr mere lips pr lips rub krne lgi.. Fr mne apne lips se tongue nikal kr rekh k lips pr rkhi nd hlka saa rub kia.. Vo madhosh hone lgi.. Fr mne use dur krte hue bola.. Kch puchna h aapse…Rekha boli ab ruk mt jo puchna h jaldi pucho..Aarush: tmhe kse sex psnd h romentic, wild, ganda, or bhot ganda yaa or kch..( yrr main sex krta hu dusron ko satisfy krne k lie becose. He was observant enough to verify many of the impressions that he had received from people that he had encountered."Good deductive reasoning," someone/something said.Caleb froze. He didn't think he had said anything out loud, so how could someone have answered him. He fought down a growing sense of panic when he realized that he hadn't heard someone answer him. It had the same sound, or sensation, or feeling, from the night before, at the crash site."Do you mind if I set here?" a voice.