Oh, five foot five about 125 pounds, with hazel eyes, light shoulder-length brown hair, nice breasts, fantastic long legs, ... and she absolutely love... to fuck and suck!" What? What do you mean?" he responded, still confused and baffled by this sudden turn of conversation. "I don't understand." "Let me show you a possibility," I answered, slipping a photo of Cindy, taken on the beach at Nags Head. "What do you think? Do you think this woman would do?" Whoa!" he exclaimed as he gazed at Cindy in. Then Jill noticed the large man that stood off to the side by the fireplace. He held a gun in his hand. A gun that was pointed directly at her step daughter. The scene took on a surreal slow motion as Bel pushed past her and rushed to the man’s side. ‘Unca Clay, Uncle Clay, did you bring me more strawberry ice cream? You know it is my favorite.’ The man’s face contorted in disgust as he pushed the little girl down. She hit her head against the corner of the fireplace and slumped there with. Ek din me akela khet me gya tha to waha mujhe indu mil gyi aur usse aise hi baate karne lga. Phr wo khet me chali gyi, me bhi uske piche piche gya, wo wahan khet me kaam kar rhi thi, me use chup kr dekh raha tha, achanak mera perr mud gya or mere muhh se uhhhh ki aawaj nikl gayi.Indu ne mujhe dekh liya aur pucha kon hai,,,,, mai chup rha phir, phr wo uth kar mere pass aayi aur mujhe dekhkar boli, yahan kya kar rhe ho,,,, pehle to me dar gya, phr maine kaha, bas aapko dekh rha tha ki aap kheton. I drove over and pulled down the street from the house, so I good get a good look into the driveway. It was about 1pm on Friday and there was only one car parked in the driveway, a silver mini van with a bumper sticker on the back that read soccer mom. I walked down the side walk and up the side of the house and rang the door bell.My heart was jumping and my breath began to quicken. There was about a five minute window that I could go back and forget it, but just then the door opened. Mrs..