I looked up at her. (Man she was beautiful. Wonder why I never noticed before.) "Oh yeah? What ya gonna do to me when we get there?" I asked trying to...sound seductive but more likely sounding stupid. She gave me a real smile. "I've created a monster," she said jokingly. "Come on, Sweetie, let's get you outta here," she said as she pulled me out of the booth.The ride back to Rita's was an adventure. I was so drunk that I had to have Pat pull over several times so I could throw up. When we did. Your rifle swings on your shoulder but this isn’t the time to take it out. Not with the creature this close.You duck under the descending, thorny branches of an overgrown tree and move without haste - something the creature chasing you didnt care to mimic as it sprinted on all fours into the spiky bramble.You exit the bush and finally risk your first glance back - the furry mammal is roaring and tearing against the vines. Held, but you could see it breaking free.“Fuck,” you breathe as you turn. Ek dusre ke sath late huye the kuch dare ki baad us ne mera lund pakad liya lund phir se kada ho gaya wo ek dum nangi thi wo mera lund hath main pakad kar upar neche karne lagi aur kuch dar ke baad usne mera lund apne moh main le kar chusne lagi mujh ko bhi bahut maja aa raha tha main phir khada ho gaya aur usko kaha ki ab chus mera lund wo baith kar mera lund chusne lagi main apne hath se uska ser pakad liya is baar main socha ki kyon na ab iski gaand le kar dekhonmain usko kaha ki mujh ko. "Hello Louis, so nice of you to come." She told him and led him inside. In school, Ms. Chatman always dressed like a prude so her students thought she was a bitch to begin with. But the short jean skirt and tank top she wore had Louis's head spinning. They walked into her living room and sat down on the floor going over the lesson plans for the class. "Would you like a drink Louis?" Asked Ms. Chatman. "Sure, I would love one." Replied Louis. She went up to grab a couple cokes and came back.