Mujhe mere sine pe vicky ki sanse mhsus ho rhi thi. Na jane mujhe kya sujha aur maine apne niples ko vicky k hotho k pass rkh diye aur vicky ka chehra...dhire se niples me dabaya.Vicky ne use muh me le liya. Mujhe lga ki mere pure bdan me current doud gaya ho. Main ne us k sir ko apne nipples me dabaya.Usne use chusna start kr dia aur mai pagal ho utha…..Mera penis kadak ho kr loha ho gya.Maine apne pant niche kr diye aur uska b pant nhi kr diya. Vicky ab pure josh me mere dono niples chuse ja. The trainees returned before the cones were replaced and they clamoured to be allowed to 'get a closer look'. The Sundowners agreed but ... The trainees were trained in EVAs (inside the covered dock) in skinnys by TJ and Morg who dredged up those lessons of so long ago. There were a lot of hands now available to position the cones. The rams were reattached and the locks engaged. The bolts and seals were done by the spacers. The trainees returned to their more mundane tasks...."Sundowner" was. We sat down together to discuss likes and dislikes, his anticipated work-load and what he'd like to see to finish out the kitchen. We agreed that he needed a helper and a butcher once we progressed towards filling our staffing model. Gerald was an accomplished bread and pastry maker as well as having a talent for terrines, stews and various dishes of Germany, Northern France, Italy and Spain. I asked him how his pizza was and he replied "get me a good oven and I'll knock your socks off." Well,. I still missed Shannon every day. A loud noise from the front door broke into my thoughts. It didn’t sound like a knock, but more as if someone had fallen against it. I snapped off the TV and rose to investigate. A slim blonde woman was lying on the stoop. Her face was covered with bruises. Her clothes had been torn, as if she had been in a vicious fight. There was something familiar about her… I scooped her up and carried her inside, then laid her down on the sofa. ‘Let’s get you cleaned up,.