I was assaulted by their warm feelings exploding in my head, and I had to admit that I suddenly was very happy they were there. I really had missed th...m too. Especially my little buddy.But not as much as they had missed me, apparently. Shortly after Suzi had left to join Joey and I, they came up with the idea to do the same. What took them so long to actually get here wasn't clear.Mick and Gina joined us at the helicopter, but before anything was said, one of the flight crew came over and. He was sitting opposite me and I knew he recognized me as soon as I did him. He was the one who hit me in the stomach to stop me from screaming. I still see his smiling face every night and feel his fist land forcing my breath from my body. He winked at me and licked his lips."No please god this can't be happening to me again," I said silently.The train stopped and I was tempted to run, but he got up and stood in the doorway baring my way out. The train started again and he sat down in the. I love them all. The beauty who walked into my store that day fell into the latter category.If you haven't met me before, my name is Bernie. I own a used bookstore but unlike the other fictional Bernie, the only 'crimes' that I would consider committing are fornication, sodomy and adultery, and fortunately they're not crimes anymore. Not in this country, anyway. That's why I have that room in back with the one-way mirror and the convertible couch, which is always in the open position. And. . Aur.. Uske kareeb aate hue… Boobs par hath ferne laga… Ufffff.. Gol gol ungliya ghumane laga boobbs k us golo par.. Aaliyaa aaaahh aahh karne lagi… Mai nipple ko zbaan se chhoo rha tha… Aaaah kya pal tha wo… Ek golaa hath me doosra.. Mu me.. Ab nipple par zor se zbn chalane lga.. Doosre hath se doosre boobs ko mslne lga….. Mu bubbbo par mu laga ke poora bubboo mu me bhar liya aur choosne lgaav… Aaliya to jaise sihar gyi aur aahhh ki aawaz se jhad gyi.. Maine goli kha rkhi thi isiliye mai to.