Maine apne lund ko andar dabana shuru kar diya to wo dard ki wajah se apne hothon ko katne lagi. Uski chut bahut hi tight thi aur mujhe zor lagana pad...raha tha. Maine thoda sa zor lagaya to mera lund uski chut mein 3″ tak ghus gaya. Wo rone lagi aur boli, “bahut dard ho raha hai jiju, ab rahne do, plz. Chhod do mujhe. Baki kal kar lena.” Maine kaha, “kya kal bhi tum mujhse chudwaogi.” Wo boli, “haan, kal bhi karaungi. Mujhe bahut achchha lag raha hai. Aaj kewal itna hi dalo.” Maine kaha, “theek. I went for 10:00 a.m. for Paul and Sally’s baby, and 10:30 a.m. for Phil and Robyn’s. I was way off, lunchtime came and went without any baby making an appearance; it wasn’t until 5:30 for each of them before they were born. Paul and Sally had a girl; who they christened ‘Jillian Louise’, in memory of Paul’s sister. Phil and Robyn had a son, ‘Simon Francis’, named after the two grandfathers. Sunday morning we went up to Royal North Shore to see both sets of mothers and babies; the two mothers. They travelled north together by train, and a hire car was waiting for them at Preston station. From there they drove the last few miles to the sleepy market town where the potential customer plied his trade. They spent the late afternoon and early evening discussing the bid they were to make and Bob outlined exactly what he wanted Helen to do by way of information gathering during the next few days."Then we'll go back to Bristol and spend the week-end putting some ideas together. I hope you. Danger and the threat of painful death always filled her with need. The fact that they would both most likely die in the next few moments made it that much more exciting."Quickly, take me now!" she exclaimed, her voice low, but strained with passion.The power of her will was, as usual, irresistible. He would die in a few minutes, probably impaled or cut into pieces while still alive like he had done to so many others. Elsa would surely die, too, but she intended, as was her nature, to get one.