The first three days were over; the "victim" had told her story, and it had been corroborated by a friend of hers, a little cunt named Sherry.I was wa...king around my living room, my left knee giving me hell. I'd been injured playing football in high school, and while it was usually not a problem, stress brought out a bit of pain. I used a small cane to help me on those days.Arthur, my attorney, said, "Please, do two things for me." Name 'em," I said."First, tell me I'm not living in a fool's. Our usual threesome was Katy sitting on my face, Sonya sitting on my cock and me on my back trying to work up to a heart attack. Katy got dressed while Sonya and I continued fucking. I finally got off and Katy stood up, her miniskirt barely covered her pussy. Suddenly the door was kicked down and I was slammed in the head by a boot. When I came to I was handcuffed to a hospital bed and the nightmare began. The assistant DA was out for my blood, not because I broke the law but because his. He wasgetting heated up just thinking about the fun he would have.For the next few hours, as the darkness deepened, Randall wandered thebeach and boardwalk, finding it frustratingly deserted. He had known itwouldn't be easy to find his perfect target conveniently alone, but hehadn't expected to find the place practically deserted. Was there someevent going on in town?He wandered up and down some nearby streets and found a few people, butnot the lone girls he was looking for.When he returned to. Baat 1 sall pehle ki hai main sasural gaya hua thaGhar main mere sale ki biwi akeli thi uska naam neha hai uska jism kamal ki sunder gori kase hue chuche kya comsin mall hai mene pucha kaha gaye sab boli ki ristedari main milne gaye haiRaat tak aayege fer usne chai nasta lagaya dono ne sath nasta liya Fer idhar udhar ki baat hone lagi bato bato main mene pucha marriage life kaise chal rahi haiWo thoda sarma gaye koi jawab nhi diya mene fer pucha aur bola jawab nhi diya sarmate hue boli thik.