.hahahahahahah,aur ye sun kar ono hasne lage. Somu tu tension na le mai aisa setting karta hu ki iski khandan ki sari aurte hum logo ke lund ke neeche...aa jaye ,aur apni choot aur gand dono maze se marwaye..hahahaha. Chal Jeet ab mai chalta hoo bad me milta hu tum in sab ka jaldi koi jugad karo, ok yar Somu tension na lo sab ho jayega bas tu dekhta ja.Somu ke jane ke bad Jeetu ne apne kuch dosto ko call kiya aur unhe kuch samjhaya Niharika ke family ke bare me pata lagane ko leke aur wo bhi uske. Oh, she was close indeed. This was not going to take long at all if I just gave in to my instinct and started right in, I thought, so why not continue to explore her body? Who knows when we would ever have an opportunity like this again? When I drew my hand away from her hips, her right hand shot out and fairly insistently grabbed my wrist. Hmmm… Two choices here: let her continue to run this show, or take charge, and let her just enjoy for a moment? I took a chance with door number two, hoping. And he looked slightly dazed. When he saw Brad and Martin looking at him, he made a remark about the trail leading off somewhere, and he continued to look distracted as they asked him questions.Then Martin asked him if he'd lost his "Johnny Reb" coat and Ethan mumbled and said he must've but he wasn't going back for it.Diana glanced at Wayne and leaned over to whisper, "Something bad supposedly happened in that canyon, didn't it?"He glanced at her with his eyebrows raised. My God, little girl. It was time to clean the genepool, and those scum could be among the first to leave it.“Don’t worry. Our own guns are giving them far more hell, as you know. Rat bastards don’t fucking know how to use forward observers. They miss more than they hit, though what they hit does harm enough,” I pointed out to Anne.“Plus, those guns of theirs are rather primitive by comparison,” Anne noticed.“Yeah, I’d say so. Superior shells, superior rockets. Superior mortars for when they get closer. Claymore.