Mar jaungi main. Ohh jijuuu.. Ye kya kar diya aapne.. Aisa kabi nahin hua pehle, please chhod do mujhe.” “are waah yeh kya hai pooja, itani garm a...r gili kar rakhi hai apni choot tune.” I said, while i touched her choot while adjusting my lund on it above her salwar. She was not having panty so her salwar was soaked. “maine kahan ji ju jiju. Yeh to aapki badmashi hai. Use kyu takleef de rahe ho. Uski aag kaun bujhayega?”“accha ji, meri badmashi se gili huyi hai fir to iski aag mai hi bujhaunga. I thought, ‘There’s that nice guy. Wonder if he’d do me.’” “You really thought that?” “I did. I was a slut.” I laughed aloud. “You were never a slut.” “You just didn’t know. Anyway, you gave me the bourbon the day of the funeral.” “Before and after, if I recall.” “After. And, I thought, ‘Maybe he’s trying to get me drunk so I’ll fuck him.’ But, you weren’t. And then, when you said my name, it really became obvious you loved me.” “I don’t see how you could have determined that,” I argued. “I. She floated in the water as she looked at their home and smiled. Her mind wandered back to the day she knew she needed the Elder Council's help.They had been married for over a year, with no child. Don had admitted when they first met that this was the key issue with this first wife early in their relationship. He felt bad that he couldn't give Angel a child. Angel knew that asking for the Elder Council's help with this was risky, but unlike her other requests, this one was about adding a. How's your Mom? Fromwhat I remember she was a pretty little thing, just like you are."Charley stood straight as a board and in a quiet trembling voice toldhim, "Mom died six months ago!" the place went quiet, Kelly came and puther arm around Charley, this was too much for the poor girl and shebroke down, some of the guys wives came around us and soothed poorCharley, soon she composed herself, clearly the pain was raw - I couldreally understand this.We sat around a table, Al came quietly to us.