Mary pulled several biscuits off a bale of lucerne, dropped them on the straw-covered floor and let the horses out of their stalls. She warned Marty a...out getting behind the horses. The horses happily ambled out and selected the square of lucerne of their choice.Marty found a long-handled shovel with a square-nose being pushed into his hands and was given a quick lesson on how to muck out a stall. He happily helped and between the two of them, they finished in no time.Mary left the horses loose. To maine pucha ki kaun log? To didi ne jawab diya hai ki wo main kal hi batungi, par plz tum ye baat mummi aur papa ko mat batana. To maine pucha ki par we log hain kaun?To didi ne mushkura kar kaha ki tumhe sab pata chal jayega mere bhai. Main kuch nahi bola. Phir kuch hi der ke baad ghanti baji aur karib 5 log hamare ghar me aaye. Didi ne un logon ko bahar ke kamre me baithaya, aur khud kitchen me aakar chay banane lagi. To didi se maine pucha ki ye log kaun hai, to didi ne sirf smile diya.. The knife sliced down the back of my t shirt and I could tell it had cut me as well, they cut away the rest of my shirt. Next the knife cut at my bra. I was naked. The car was still driving. The knife was held to my throat "keep still!" was the command. "Sod you!" I tried to shout but could not.The knife nicked my throat which caused me to pause. Then I tried struggling again, bouncing around to hinder them. The car stopped another masked man got out of the front of the car a got into the. "Want one?" No, thanks," I said. "Not right now."The girls stood from their chairs and walked to the fridge. Nikki was very slim and quite a bit taller than Kimmy's five-foot-nothing—maybe five-five. And while Kimmy's Daisy Dukes were fairly short and a bit snug, and just nicely displayed the soft swell of her buttocks, Nikki's shorts were outright obscene. They were skin-tight and cut on a high angle around the thighs and up the back, showing me almost the complete cheeks of her tight, round.