“Miss Bernadette,” said Curtis Lee softly.The honorific he put before her name was something almost habitual for Curtis Lee. He had been taught th...t by his mother, to be applied to everyone, and not just his ‘betters’ as she called them. It was just manners, pure and simple.But to Bernadette, the honorific implied something more. It was manners, true, but it was much more. It was something that suggested approval ... acceptance ... even admiration. Coming from this boy’s mouth, it suggested. Even now, they wished me to live. My resolve to misuse them with all the fervour I had imagined weakened a little more, perhaps Wenneuereia was right.Our first surprise for the Romans was that we returned their fire. They had more catapults and were more organised, but we had surprise, so the first few stones drove plough furrows through their lines; and they had fewer men to replace them with. We learnt to lie flat as the stones headed towards us, often the stone would bounce and fly over our. Mom ke badan se garami ke karan swet ki ajeeb khushbu aarahi thi.jo muje bahoot acchi lag rahi thi.phir mene jese hi apane aap ko mom ki aur firaya to mom so chuki thi.aur achanak meri najar mom ke kurate ke top pe nack se niche gayee.to meri aakhe khuli ki khuli rah gayee.mom ke nake se niche kurate me bahoot badi gap se muje mom ka ek boob aadhe se bhi jyada skin colour braa me pura upar niche sas leta dikhay de raha tha.yeh dekhte hi mera land ek dam kadak ho gaya.phir achanak mom apane aap. Me unke boob pars ek hath hatake pet,nevel ke aas pas gumata jese jese mere hath niche jate wo or exite ho rahi thi..kabhi kabhi unke nakhun bi mere hair ya back pe daba deti…nd me pet nevel ko kiss lick kar rah tha nd ek hath panty ke ander dal diya ek bi hair nai tha nd me love hole ko touch karte hi jese wo uchal padi…unhone kamar upar ki nd mane unki panty nikal feki…..fir mene bi apni under wear utar ki and fir 5 min lip kiss ki nd kiss karte karrte dhire dhire niche aa raha the nd wo har.