Thodi der baad main us ka bra panty ka set dia or kaha k ise pehen kr aao.Us bra or panty me to kuch tha hi nhn…bas nipples or chut k jagah par thor... sa kapda tha….baaki sab jagah black colour ka elastic tha… use pahan ne me bahut sharam aa rhi thi. wo bathroom me jaakr use pehna…or apne aap ko apni orna se dhak kr bahar aayi….wo orna net ki thi…or wo bahut sexy lag rhi thi…maina dekh kr to pagal hi ho utha….or maina zor se usy pakad lia…or sab jagah chumne lage…fir malna uske nipples ko ek ek. I had explained to Jane that I was a bounty hunter, and she was very excited by this. She wanted to join me in the hunt, so that was why I had outfitted her with the shotgun, instead of the pistol. If she was going to back me up, she had to have a gun that men would take seriously. Well, let me tell you, a 16-gauge shotgun pointed at your belly had to be taken seriously!Our first chance to test Jane's new gun came the next day. We were stopped by a road agent who was concentrating on me and. " I'll make you a deal, I'll help you, just like I did when you were little."She quickly agreed and handed him the soap and washcloth.Daddy soaped up the cloth and began with her face, washing down her neck. He automatically started washing her chest when he realized that this was not the same as when she was a little girl. He probably should not be doing this, but he did not know how to stop without calling attention to the situation. He watched as the soap lathered up on her breasts. Beneath. "I know, I know!" she answered in her cultured British voice. "I should be, but you don't know those bastards - ooops, I mean those pompous men!" she flushed. Naughty words were so unladylike! But her husband only grinned and kissed her."Remember, you were kissed by that undead freak with his rotting flesh, were almost sacrificed, chased by his mummified girl friend, fought with fierce Arabs, and kept your courage - how can a bunch of paunchy old men on the board frighten you?" I don't know!.