Ho . . . Ki awaz nikal gaye or mane mahsus kiya ki choot kuch gili hai to mene jaanbujh kar kaha gori tumne peshab kar diya hai kaya to gori ne kaha k... nahi to or apne choot pe hath farne lagi. Jab usko b hath me kuch geela mahsus hua to usne apne laal chere ko chupate hue muje kaha bhiya ye pata nahi kaise gili ho gaye mane uski thodi jhante pakdi or kaha ki tumhe ye tang nahi karti kitni lambi ho gaye hai mai to thode dino baad he dukhi ho jata hu to usne kaha bhaiya kaya aapke b isi tarah. He had grown up with my dad and there were many summers when we would spend a couple of weeks with him and his girlfriend, Candy. I was allowed to call him Jimmy. Jimmy was fit, with dark hair, broad shoulders and a wrestler's build. He was only about 5'8", but he was really well built. Candy was 5'10", with light blonde hair, and a build like Marilyn Monroe, but with larger, fuller breasts. Her face reminded me of Loretta Swit (my parents were big M*A*S*H fans). Well, they lived in the city. Brena didn’t move because she saw what was about to happen. The cleaver smacked into one of the lower rafters and stuck in the old hard wood. The woman staggered to a stop and looked at her now empty hands, not quite understanding what had just happened.Brena had a larger dagger out of her bag now and held it at the woman’s throat. “Let me leave and I will allow you to continue living. I am Brena Sizemoore, daughter of the head of the Plains Guard Thieves Guild. A position that I seem to have. I wanted them to be thoroughly excited. I greeted them in a sexy pose at the door. All of them looked at me from top to bottom with their eyes. Then I broke through, with a sexy walk. One by one, my husband introduced me to his friends. He explained what work they do in which department. While I was telling these, they were holding my hand and would not let go of my hand until my wife was over. They were looking at me from top to bottom with their eyes. They sat at the table and started talking.