We’ve confirmed that it’s here, we’ll head back to the chopper and come back with some heavy equipment. All we need now is a sample for the labs...to start figuring out exactly what this thing is.’ Damian pulled hammer and chisel from a sack hanging around his waist. Don’t let him hurt us! James felt the voice in his head a second time. It didn’t need to shout, he wouldn’t let anybody hurt them. For as long as he lived he’d make sure he kept them safe. Damian and James had been best friends. 36 size ke. Han unka figure batana aapko bhul gaya. Unka figure 36-30-36 tha. Unke boobs bahut mast the. Aur ekdum gore.Fir mein unki nipples ko love bites de rha tha. Usitime who mere pith pe apne hath se nakhun laga rhi thi. Aur excitation mein unho ne scratches bhi kar diye the udhar pe. Unke doono boobs ko bahut der tak chusa aur use bahut jor jor se dabaya. Woh ekdum excite hogyi aur muje sar se pakad kar lips kiss karne lag gyi. woh bahut jor jor se muje lips kiss kar rhi thi aur mere. I have even seen you peeking in watching me fuck your mother, sometimes. So don’t pretend that you don’t want this. You’re not a virgin, and I know that you and your friends fuck around all the time.” “Okay, I said I’ll do it. In a warped way, I do want to do it. I hear you and mom fucking all the time. She’s always screaming. I’d like to see what is so exciting about fucking you.” “Well don’t worry, love, you’ll find out first hand why your momma is always screaming. Wait till you see what I. I'm not..." Meer said, but trailed off.Where was the real Meer? She was dead, she had to be. Lana and Erik hadconspired to kill her and hide her body in the dangerous waters aroundthe old pier. But suddenly the zipper to the bodysuit wouldn't open, andthere was already a Kira living in the apartment that Meer hadconsidered hers. Was she actually the real Meer? Maybe she hadcontracted amnesia at some point and started believing she was a stalkerfan of herself? Maybe she had fallen off the pier.